lying

I walked out of the house in your girlfriends clothes
They fit me better than
I would have supposed
My mind close the curtain on a lonely repose
And when I walk around town everybody knows
Im lying with you
Backsliding with you
Not trying with you
Im lying with you
Out of the house with hangover shame
Dont punish me for not calling you
Come by the house,
Ill be there at eight,
Waiting on the stoop for you
Im lying with you
Backsliding with you
Im not trying with you
Im lying with you
Where are you
Ilya? Where are you
Ilya? Telephones ringing and
Im at work
Look around to see if anybody heard
When Im undercover
I know its absurd
But I want it and
I cant say no
But I want it and
I cant say no
Im lying with you
Backsliding with you
Not trying with you
Im lying with you
Where are you?
Where are you?
Dadada