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