I watched you burn and I felt it. You're spitting words like you're someone else. And I watched you run, I was screaming and following you down. It seems I'm stuck in the promise you made, I’m counting out.
I don't want to know. If I could catch you once, I’d see you right through.
You said you'd stay, and you promised. I finally see you out. Why'd you wait for the summer to chew and spit me out? I sit awake and wait impatiently. The same mistakes are waiting to be made.
I felt something that is in me change when I followed you down.
I don't want to know. Wish I could write you off, I see you right through. I don't want to know how you could just set me off. I see you right through.