Why do you have to pretend to stab me in the back
Why do you have to beat me at the one thing I'm good at
Let's put a label on us so we know what we were destroying all this time
Maybe it will ricochet, I swear it's not just another line
Are you mine or am I yours, will you let my hand go
Your bravado is so hard to follow
You know I don't like answering the door
Is everything just a game to you
Do you want to settle down
I'm melting but what for, I don't get the metaphor
You have one foot out the door