It's not the way you look
It's not the way you walk
It's not even the colour of your money
That brings you my respect
It's not the way you talk
It's not the tales you tell
You watch and speak loud on words
For those who really care
I can feel it
Calling me the way you used to do
And the time means nothing
Ooh
Lies
Lies, is all you've been told
Sometimes I feel like I'm sleepwalking
In a great big haunted house
Just stumbling around in the darkness
Can't seem to get sleep at night
I can feel it
Calling me the way you used to do
And the time means nothing
Ooh
Lies
Lies, is all you've been told