Not Much

If you call me up, you think I'll be here
Then you find a way to reappear
Loyal as I am, you fooled me
And in the end your lies don't hurt me
Don't hurt me, not much

Beauty is so artful in deception
Still I can't resist temptation
Can I see beneath the surface?
Or am I just to suit its purpose?
What purpose? Not much

Didn't dare to love her for her beauty
We all know that last of Monday
Try to see beneath the surface
Am I here to suit its purpose?
What purpose? Not much, not much