I feel it in the air
as I'm doing my hair
preparing for another date
A kiss up on my cheek
As he reluctantly
asks if I'm gonna be out late
I say I won't be long
Just hanging with the girls
A lie I didn't have to tell
Because we both know
where I'm about to go
and we know it very well
'cause I know that he knows I'm unfaithful
and it kills him inside
to know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying....