You say you love me...

You say you love me,
Yet you make me do things,
I don't want to do

You say you love me,
Yet you want me to say words,
I don't want to say

You say you love me,
Yet you hold another in your arms
Does it make you feel better
to hear words I will not say
from the lips of the one who
is my precious friend?

Where is your honour?
Where is your conscience?
Which is the truth?
Which is the lie?
How can you face your family?
How can you face her?
How can you face me
and tell me this lie?

You say you love me,
Yet you think only of yourself
You lie with another
And make believe that it is right

I am better off without you
I don't regret letting go
But how can I tell her
when she loves you so?


Author's note: This piece is the counterpoint to 'Infatuation'.