Lyrics

You came home this morning wearing The clothes you wore last night Dress so wrinkled, hair's all out of place You say you fell asleep at your sister's watching movies But that's not the picture showing on your face I have every right to ask questions But you know, I'm not one to pry I don't want to live with the sad truth I'd much rather live a lover's lie Your love for me is now a cup half full You fill the other half at another well My love for you now is thunder without rain And it's been so long since the last drop fell Repeat Chorus x2 No I don't want to live with the sad truth I'd much rather live a lover's lie