Everything is perfect
Until I get your phone call
Telling me something I said or did
That wasn't even my fault
When will I know it's the end
When there's nothing left for me and you
Then it gets much much worse as the day goes on
I hear rumors of lies of my name
Being dropped by the friends that I once loved
When will I know it's the end
When there's nothing left for me and you
Well take a good look
And tell me what you see
I got a bad feeling about a thing or two
And the way life's supposed to be
With your life you choose
You take the fun out being a lead
Nothing to lose
When is nothing
When there's nothing left for me and you
(until end)