Can we keep time alive Long enough to fake a smile? Never knowing all the lies that have been growing in our love Never knowing all the lies that have been growing in our love Empty spaces our aging faces have turned to Trading places with whatever makes us feel new Taking turns putting cigarette burns in our jeans below the knee You waste my life Never knowing all the lies that have been growing in our love Never knowing all the lies that have been growing in our love Empty spaces our aging faces have turned to Trading places with whatever makes us feel new I can see you off I can make you cry for me Empty spaces our aging faces have turned to Trading places with whatever makes us feel new Cry for me