Why do I have this feeling that you're not true?
Your actions are different from what you're saying
I tend to doubt you more and more each day
What kind of game are you playing?
Your words of endearment are empty
With each passing day, you're a stranger to me
I don't think I'll let this go on
Because, you are still a mystery
Some days I thought I'll make a leap of faith
I am starting to have real feelings toward you
But there is this nagging feeling inside
I just can't ignore those things you did not do