Am I a toy to you?
With strings around my fingers,
for you to pull and watch as I collapsed when you want
The coldest night to me, is a switch that you control
Tip-toe around your words just to calm you down again

There's too many people that we both love
and too many secrets I don't wanna know

You're still chasing him
My saving grace is saving face
Lost on the back burner
Good for, good for you
My saving grace is saving face
I just sit and wait

There's always just enough of you to pull me back
But I can see your eyes drifting past what you have
I'm flagging down a ship when it's on its way to sea
The horn is blaring out, but I just don't want to hear

I never left you in a sandstorm
I never left for a second at all

You're still chasing him
My saving grace is saving face
Lost on the back burner
Good for, good for you
My saving grace is saving face
I just sit and wait

I thought you were and angel, I guess you were a vulture
Either way, spread your wings and just fly away [x2]

You're still chasing him
My saving grace is saving face
Lost on the back burner
Good for, good for you
My saving grace is saving face
I just sit and wait

I just sit and wait (Spread your wings and fly away) [x4]