Thank no one but yourself for finding out what helps the stress And don't count on anybody else Your lips move as time pa**es on by Sometimes I'd wish you'd tell a lie But don't question the morale of a broken man You talk all about the orgasms you faked But you only hurt yourself cause all of the d** you take But no one knows how bad it gets I don't categorize the glazed look in your eyes Because I thought I understood you just fine And you'd talk about how they were so mean But you probably wrote them off like their feelings were worth nothing And of course you know how bad it feels