I hate myself for doing this,  I don't know how I sleep.  My big mouth making all these promises  my heart can't keep.  Chorus:  Whoa-oh-oh, uh-oh, no no,  there I go  acting like i care again,  promising i'm there again,  yeah but i wish i could believe me(2x)  like you do.  Look at you,  I deserve an Emmy,  I'm so skilled.  Oh, but it's for your own good,  I doubt that you could handle it,  if I was real.  *Chorus*  Maybe I'm wrong,  and I'm just a coward,  so sue me,  but my intentions are good.  Leading you on,  may not be the best solution,  but its the easiest one.  *Chorus*