You were right, babe None of this means anything There’s so much more for us to be than seen
Somehow all of the sudden I find myself struggling Two lives are too much and not enough I concede this childish need for attention It’s the desperate act of a disappearing man You'd better catch him while you can
What a mess Past and present stitched together, perilously tethered I ain’t fooling anyone (least of all, me) I'm calling in sick forever And I’m calling bullshit on everyone This is a test and I’m failing it
You were right, babe I love how you know me I know how you love me I know you long for this song to end
