Stop the lying babe I know your guilty face Just tell me where you been Quit the partying Can't blame the drink again Just tell me what you did Sold out Munich night I realized you ain't being faithful That's my job the shit I do to put food on our table On the road a couple months staying true was never tough Shoulda kicked you out the first time but I just care too much I believe the heart inside of me is universal I found out that kind of thinking's more than controversial Went to war for you, the heart you gave me back was painted purple Wounded, fighting for somebody too quick to desert you In your line of service I thought I deserved it I spent months yelling at my self like I'm the culprit Like I'm the reason, I'm the fuck up in this mess of pages Then I realized you wrote the book on manipulation I sat on a plane for 16 hours in my head All scenarios had someone else inside in our bed You know what it's like to have your deepest fears invade your space? Locked inside of business class where I don't have an inch to pace? Couldn't even sleep, anxiety took all my breath Thinking if this plane goes down at least I'll get some rest 6 miles up 6 scenarios in my head 6 shows overseas, and the Devil had struck again 6 miles up 6 scenarios in my head 6 shows overseas, and the Devil had struck again Stop the lying babe I know your guilty face Just tell me where you been Quit the partying Can't blame the drink again Just tell me what you did Six months back and I'm smoking a lot more than I should Hiding from the world in my work hoping to stay for good People falling off every minute, thinking I could be next If I don't execute what I'm working on then I'm getting left Little did I know you were thinking of leaving too Cause Abstract was becoming more me, than I was Luke Nights you slept alone I was busy trying to prove That I was worthy of the life that I dreamed about it in the booth I was building longevity something for our children But you're impulsive and far removed from having a vision Switching jobs the second any part wasn't fitting I was questioning your will it was making me distant Thought you were stronger you cracked under the stress When it came to growing up you were quickly over the fence Running back to places you said that you never would You believe in karma hope it serves you everything it should Stop the lying babe I know your guilty face Just tell me where you been Quit the partying Can't blame the drink again Just tell me what you did Pretty red face baby Look what you become I don't think your sweet sorrys will Fix the damage done Pretty red face baby Look what you become I don't think your sweet sorrys will Fix the damage done