You want me to trust you, to have no worries of you,
But how can I do this when you do not trust me too?
I want to believe you would do nothing wrong,
But you give me lies and make up some story, some song.
You will not tell me anything, in fear that I would tell,
But have I ever told before, have I let that trust go to hell?
You say you never want to lose me, that our friendship is too great,
But you do not tell me a thing, and keeping this from me I hate.
All this hiding and secret lies have gotten out of hand.
I would like to know what is going on, the truth is what I demand.
So next time you ask me, "Do you not trust me?"
Ask yourself the same and think on what you see.