I don't want to want you
Want to want to
Get under your skin
Pretend I don't care
But I'm prepared
To let you breathe me in
Then spit me out
Baby you
Got a pretty mouth
You talk your way
Out of the reckoning
The lies they become deafening
It's deafening
It's deafening
The lies they become deafening
My reckoning
My reckoning
You are my final reckoning
I don't want to crave you
But I'd hate to
Never see you again
All that for nothing
All that trusting
I wish I knew back then
What I know now
Baby you
Got a pretty mouth
You talk your way
Out of the reckoning
The lies they become deafening
It's deafening
It's deafening
The lies they become deafening
My reckoning
My reckoning
You are my final reckoning
And I can't keep on
Moving forward
If this road leads back to you
I'll find a place
Over the border
Hide away until I prove
That I am more
Than you can make me feel
At least I'll lose to win
Come the storm
'Least I'll have
Headed warnings
It's deafening
It's deafening
The lies they become deafening
My reckoning
My reckoning
You are my final reckoning
