When I hear your words I want to believe
I actually don’t think you purposefully deceive
They say a man is only as good as his word
So I try to mean all of the words you’ve heard
I really don’t keep count but I notice deficits
Then with me you wonder why certain words sit
Did your words mean more when spoken
Cuz since then I noticed promises broken
Perhaps I misread you and listened too close
Or if you pacify me, forgotten words you chose
Regardless, one of us isn’t important to you
It might be the one that you’re least honest to