Your Selfish Habit

I never want to know what you do when I’m sleeping
Sometimes I catch myself thinking about leaving
Cause I’m too good for you
Cause I don’t do the things that you do
I can tell the liar from just one lie
I don’t believe you’re getting by
Stumbling, drunk, again and again
Just moving on to the next cigarette
Sometimes I feel like a fool
Just waiting for you to prove me wrong
I never wan to know what you do while I’m sleeping
Sometimes I catch myself thinking about leaving
Maybe it’s best that I go
Since you don’t seem to know how to hang on
No, I don’t believe you
No, I don’t believe you
No, I don’t believe
I can tell a liar from just one lie
I don’t believe you’re getting by