Two Way Street

Can't fake it to me I think that I figured out your wicked ways It's plain to see No pokerface when you return from where you stayed last night Every fight's just something else I can't say shit Stole my scripts right off the shelf Still don't say shit Why you always lie to me baby? How we gonna figure this one out? When I don't believe A single fucking word coming out your mouth Can't fake to me I think that I figured out your wicked ways It's plain to see No pokerface when you return from where you stayed last night Fractals of shattered glass Lay on the hardwood floor This aftermath Brought us closer than before Can't fake it to you I think that you figured out what's wrong with me It's plain to see You know exactly where I'm going when I leave the house tonight Every fights just something else I can't say shit Ate my script there's nothing left Might lose my grip Why you always lie to me baby? How we gonna figure this one out? When I don't believe a single fucking word coming out your mouth This shit's over Pack your fucking bags and leave I'm so over this little bitch attacking me Ain't this shit so sad to see? Loved ones turned to enemies It's all over I wish these ends could meet