It's not the way you look
It's not the clothes you wear
It's not even the smell of your money
That brings you my respect
It's not the way you talk
It's not the tales you tell
You know actions speak louder than words
For those who really care
I can feel it
Calling me the way you used to do
And the time means nothing
Lies, lies, lies, that's all we'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 to sleep at night
I can feel it
Calling me the way you used to do
And the time means nothing
Lies, lies, it's all you've been told
