100 Other Lovers

I will admit I am embarrassed by your grace
 And the complete look of boredom upon your face
 You want to be a million miles from this place
 You want to get on with my untimely disgrace.
 I am alone I am in love with an idea
 Sophisticated Neurological appeals
 I want to negotiate some kind of a deal
 I want to tear it open show you that it's real
 Oh the things I will believe
 Ignore the hundred lovers
 You got hidden up your sleeve.
 The words come easily
 And they sound so lovely
 I guess it's just as easy if you lie to me.
 Everybody they got all kinds of advice
 They want to tell you just how you should live your life.
 But who exactly am I supposed to believe?
 Am I supposed to let you walk away from me?
 I know it's coming
 I can feel it in my bones
 This is information you already know
 Even if it's only temporarily
 Give the illusion tonight you belong to me
 Oh the things I will believe
 Ignore the hundred lovers
 You got hidden up your sleeve.
 The words come easily
 And they sound so lovely
 I guess it's just as easy if you lie to me.