My sheets are stained with the love for you I held behind my eyes.
The pillow I encase them in won't hide me from your lies.
The murderer is nothing but the things you never did.
And I'd be such a fool were I to fall for you again.

I'm no alibi for creatures of the dark
I'm no politician searching for a faster course
I'm no friend of yours who waits to hear your plea
I speak as true as possible, and wait until you see.

I'm not going to celebrate the pains that you went through
I'm not going to expect anything better from you
I'm no girl that waits until your day is up
I'll hear what little you've to say; if not I'll give you up.