You know it's all a game
That we play back and forth
I leave You chase
And were back to square one
We were not mean to be
And I tried my best to work it through
I asked my friends "what should I do?"
Their only advice was leaving you
But I'm glad I did
Or at least that's what I tell myself
I swear to God I never would of known
Your face or your name
If everyday is a constant reminder you're a:
Whore, liar, ghost, harlet
And it's sad to say, that
I still cry to the Bayside CD everyday
Don't you know that those songs are about you?
Check tracks 8 and 9
Then call me back
You ask me "when is it over?"
Over? This isn't over till I say it's over
Back to Square one
Come On