The Way You Make Me Pay

It's not what you say It's not what you do There's something else that brings me to you And it's true It's not what you own Or the way we made out  There's more to play without finding out The rules for fools It's not what you do It's not what you say There's something else that moves me your way Every day  It's not how I feel I'm hurt any way There's something about the way you make me pay The way you make me pay It makes me want to stay  The way you make me pay It makes me want to stay  You Left with no chance open I know I'll learn to cope and  I wonder who I'll never be Will we? I see the sparks are smoking The car door swinging open Look out over your shoulder to see It's me Now I'm free Did you set me free? I guess we'll work it out Like every fool in love We stop making sense But we know we're bundled up It's not what I say It's not what I do It's how we unpack this foolish game with no rules Rules for fools Rules for fools Who made these rules is a God damned fool