Only within car walls

This is becoming too hard to keep up; it's like holding one end of a bridge that's collapsing on me. Every time you walk out of my car, it gets harder and harder to stop myself from crumbling to bits. I only want you to lie to me and to hold me like you love me. And those rare moments when your hand accidentally falls next to mine, it takes all my will to stop myself from weaving my fingers with yours. And every time you're around, I've lost all self control. The only thing holding me back is knowing its not real, that you don't love me. Lie to me. Lie to me. Lie to me. Lie to me. Lie to me.