Polygraph, Right Now!

Fate is an elegant, cold-hearted whore
She loves salting my wounds
Yes, she enjoys nothing more
I bleed confidence from deep within my guts now
I’m the king of this pity party
With my jewel-encrusted crown
I wanna tear apart your room
To see if what you say is true
Darling, don’t you lie, lie to me
I wanna break into your heart
To see why you want us apart
Oh, I’m scared to death to find out what you think of me
According to you, we don’t click
That’s a blatant lie and you know it
Angel, what are you hiding from me?
If there is truly another secret lunch-break
Working late, lover
Then I would die, but at least then I’d be free