I pitter patter like a cat on the bedroom floor No time to kill until you slam the door It doesn't matter who surrenders our little war 'Cause there's no winning in this anymore Though we could sit around just spending the days I've come to know that this is more than a phase
(chorus) I DID THIS DARLING YOU DID THAT TO ME IT'S A CERTAIN DEMISE OF LOVE WITH MY FIST CLOSED I DID FIGHT FOR YOU BUT YOU CAN'T STOP THE CERTAIN DEMISE OF LOVE
The thought occurred to me maybe once or twice That I was using you just like a vice And if you understood the mess that we've been in Then sweetie you could just be my friend Though we could sit around just changing our ways I've come to know that this is more that a phase