You know it's 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 I'm glad I did. Or at least that's 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 it's sad to say, that I still cry to the Bayside CD everyday. Don't 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 isn't over till I say it's over. Back to Square one. Come On