• You look at me and I look away, but you've already seen my face.
    Seen the tears in my eyes, how I'm tired of all of the lies.
    You always seem to know just how I'm feeling, what's on my mind.
    You always seem to know, reading me like a book every time.

    I love you, all of my heart wishes for us to be again. Here I am, wishing away.
    Here I am, but you're with her. So why are we with each other like this?
    Doing the same dance we've done before, just going around once more. I want you in my life.
    But not like this, we can't keep doing this dance. We need to be you and me, just you and me.

    Instead this is what we're doing. I'm alone and you're with her, yet here we are together.
    What are we doing? Why are we here? We should be together, not sneaking about. Not like this.
    Instead of hiding it we should be just you and me. So where do we go from here.
    This is fine for now, but it can't go on forever. So who'll it be, her or me? Who'll it be?

    Eventually she'll want more, I already do. We can't keep doing this forever. You need to choose.
    Decide what you want to do. Once and for all, no more games. You seem good at those.
    You seem to enjoy playing games with us. What's going on? Yes I'm still here, but I'm sick of this.
    Sick of all the games, and the twists. Sick of the triangle of you, her, and me. What do I do?

    You look at me and I look away, but you've already seen my face.
    Seen the tears in my eyes, how I'm tired of all the lies.
    You always seem to know just how I'm feeling, what's on my mind.
    You always seem to know, reading me like a book every time.