I hate myself for doing this, I don't know how I sleep. My big mouth making all these promises my heart can't keep. Chorus: Whoa-oh-oh, uh-oh, no no, there I go acting like i care again, promising i'm there again, yeah but i wish i could believe me(2x) like you do. Look at you, I deserve an Emmy, I'm so skilled. Oh, but it's for your own good, I doubt that you could handle it, if I was real. *Chorus* Maybe I'm wrong, and I'm just a coward, so sue me, but my intentions are good. Leading you on, may not be the best solution, but its the easiest one. *Chorus*