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?" Their 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 you're 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