You Don't Have Me

You're a book with a pretty cover
I'm reading between your lines
To find your story vague and simple
Insincere apologies
May never mean a thing

You take me out to a black tie party
Where pretty people meet and tell all their
Sweet lies - to each other
Take them out of my life dear
And don't come back, you

Always know the style
Always think you see
Well you think you have it all, but you don't have me
You think you see the answers
You think you are so free
Well you think you have the world
But you don't have me
No no no

Feelin' like I missed something
Watching all your photographs in my dreams
Face distorted, marble features, looking plastic
Never mean a thing

Well I was never a paper doll
Cut out cardboard in the mirror
So Strange
All around and upside down
Just take them all and go now, go now

You always know the style
Always think you see
Well you think you have it all, but you don't have me
You think you see the answers
You think you are so free
Well you think you have the world
But you don't have me
No no no