You know its 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?"

There only advice was leaving you.

But im glad I did.

Or at least thats what I tell myself.

I swear to god I never would of known 

your face or your name.

If everyday is a constant reminder your a

whore,liar,ghost,harlet.

And its sad to say, that 

I still cry to the Bayside CD everyday.

Dont 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 isnt over till I say its over.

Back to Square one.

Come On