Secret Agent

I’m going through your pockets again
And I feel so insecure
Broken promises pile up on my doorstep
I never noticed them before
How could you lie to me bare faced while I cried?
Give all those reasons you’d never say good-bye
I’m going through your pockets again
I feel like a secret agent
Goldfinger’s got nothing on me
It’s the wrong time to live life as a spy
It’s undignified and obscene
I never thought I’d stoop so low
I never thought I’d feel so ugly
I’m breathing in your shirts to see if
The perfume is my own
I’m reading bills from restaurants
And I’m listening on the phone
If this had been another time, another place
I’d win a medal for my bravery and grace
I’m breathing in
I never thought I’d watch you go
I never thought I’d want you to leave