I've been a taker too long Then realized what I had I've been a tool and a liar Two things that I dread She said you fool you're gonna lose You'd better compromise I said woman I ain't cutting my hair for your lies Oh baby better pick up the phone I build it up, you burnt it down It's been far too long I've had enough of all your begging And all your damn lies I pick myself out of a hole And put on a new disguise I see the morning rise Look what it's done to you I put you on a shelf girl For something shiny and new Well let me tell you son It's straight suicide Picking up the pieces of your love And all the shattered lies