I can't accept you've changed your mind
I'll join the morning sky and cry
I'll write a rhyme that can't be said
I'll leave this world but won't be dead

I'll take a glance to blind my eyes
I'll put the warmer thoughts aside
I'll do just that to clear your mind
I'll come and stab your swollen pride
Yeah

If I act kind it isn't true
If I act kind it isn't true
If I act kind I'll come home to
You
You

If I act kind it isn't true
If I act kind it isn't true
If I act kind I'll come home to
You

If I act kind it isn't true
If I act kind it isn't true
If I act kind it isn't true
If I act kind it isn't true