The reason my love My priorites got so fucked up And I'm sorry that I lead you to believe You don't mean that much to me anymore And you do and I care and I'd do anything But I'm out on a limb, dear And you're just sitting there smoking your thin lipped, 80 sized cigarettes and laughing, hahahaha. And I just want you, to, believe me Could you believe in me? Believe in me Cuz I know it isn't what you need And I know there is a fine line between love and trust And believing the things that we must believe in So don't forget about all the little things that mean so much to someone like me And I know it's only skin deep And I know how deep that can be Cuz you tell me But I just want you to believe in me Oh, that's the reason my love, that's the reason my love