You can't maneuver around
the unfaithful truth that I have found
because coupled with every sound
is your natural talent for letting people down
Without a motive at all
you made the move, and I took the fall
and criticized all that I became
Chivalry is dead and you're to blame
These monologues never end
between lovers and friends
but honesty all depends
on the color of the lens
Without a reason in sight
you turned beauty into blight
and ensured it'd never be the same
Chivalry is dead and you're to blame
You can't even try
to hide behind your stubborn pride
there's truth buried in these lies
that you have cleverly revised
apologies are overdue (pointless actions to pursue)
if only I could assist you
in the growing up you've got to do
It's no wonder you're always alone
slurred pleas into the telephone
but things will never be the same
the sentiment is dead and you're to blame
nah nah nah nah
You can say, you can say, you can say
all these things that hide away your longing for the past
Like all things, Like all things, Like all things
that we obtain were love pertains they never seem to last