Take off your lies, they don't match with your eyes You said you were conscious of fashion You don't really want what you ask for in front Status has no place in passion You think you've lost if you give straight across Without making deals for attention Somebody taught you that love must be bought From your pride with the coins of convention Don't make bargains for the things I will give you anyhow We won't have the time tomorrow to buy a ticket back to now You only lose when you let yourself confuse What you want with what you think you should try for I'll give what I can but I'll keep what I am Let's take what we don't have to vie for