What a dirty floor to die on if you go 

so don't rest your life away. 

You could at least clean up the place 

and make sure you get to know the exits, 

you'll be leaving through one real soon. 

And what could I say,

not getting through to you like a thousand times before 

I've been known to lose things. 

I'd like to lose you 

but what would I do 

so much for asking 

don't break my heart 

oh then why are your cheeks red

why has the door not seen the oust of you 

look closer at my face you've seen this look in vain 

oh then why are you holding back 

go on and ask again 

I rekindle the fires while you wreak havoc on the rest 

just to say it's my mess and that I settle for less 

less if what became I rekindle the fire

and you come behind with the water 

so much for timing you're breaking my heart 

when the right says no you just let go.