This love   Our eyes are so blind   We hate to see the truth   Believing this lie   Seemed so easy this time   The easiest thing to do      So tell me a story   You think I'll believe   The truth is so hard to say   Then put up a wall   Im tearing it down   Baby don’t push me away      Honesty is a commodity   To be bought and sold   For the price of our souls   Distrust in our hearts   Rips us apart   But know one can just let go      This hate   Opens our eyes   To the truth and what's real   The burden of pain   We keep to ourselves   And burn in our own private hell      Here we go again   Here we go again      Now can I call your bluff   Or do I have to spy   To catch you in a lie   I think that I've had enough      Honesty is a commodity   To be bought and sold   For the price of our soles      Distrust in our hearts   Rips us apart   But no one can just let go