It's not the way you look It's not the clothes you wear It's not even the smell of your money That brings you my respect It's not the way you talk It's not the tales you tell You know actions speak louder than words For those who really care I can feel it Calling me the way you used to do And the time means nothing Lies, lies, lies, that's all we've been told Sometimes I feel like I'm sleepwalking In a great big haunted house Just stumbling around in the darkness Can't seem to get to sleep at night I can feel it Calling me the way you used to do And the time means nothing Lies, lies, it's all you've been told