I don't wanna talk about the things we've gone through...

That's how I started the show, one of us had to go

Now I've changed and I want you to know.

And so I dealt you the blow, one of us had to go

Now it's different, I want you to know

One of us is crying, one of us is lying

In her lonely bed

Staring at the ceiling

Wishing she was somewhere else instead

One of us is shaking with a heart that’s breaking

One of us is lonely, one of us is only

Waiting for a call

Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small

Wishing she had never left at all

I saw myself as a concealed attraction

I felt you kept me away from the heat and the action

Just like a child, stubborn and misconceiving