Song And Dance

If I could trust anyone but me

I might trust you

I'm so tired of this travesty called "life"

I have lived in the backstage lies and parodies

I have seen it from their husbands and their wives

If... if

Could take another chance?

If... if I could believe

This ain't another song and dance

Don't even mention "love", baby, don't even breathe

What I've had to steal - could you give it to me?

Maybe we could find somethin' that we need

I'd like to believe what I see

Now I don't wanna sound cold hearted

Don't want no strings on me

I have scars from several battlefields

And I won't supply your greed