You've captivated attention with those thighs
You've got much more to get off your chest than just everyone's eyes
There's a secret pursed in your lips, now you struggle to find
The perfect way to cover your tracks, enough to keep me blind
I see you playing it cool. I see you rolling slow
I see you struggling to come clean for things I already know
But your body language gives you away, as do your talkative friends
So now's the time to decide how the story ends
And I know that you think that you're so clever
But your house of cards ain't fit enough for stormy weather
How does it feel? Your palms sweat and your mouth gets dry
And your heartbeat races, and you swear you could die
I see you tremble with fear in your eyes
And everything would be okay, but you won't apologize
So just forget about me if you think it's gonna make you feel better
So just forget about me if you think it's gonna make you feel better
Seems everyone has their uses in your life
Until you find yourself trying to catch another falling knife
But if you're out to trample my name, you'd better watch where you're steppin
When you try to make me out as your tool, you'll turn me into a weapon.