Haven't Done This In a While...
Baby you're slowly taking me down and I don't think I need this again.
I've been there before and I don't want to feel that way again.
You've got to stop hanging around so I won't feel that pain again.
So please pack up and leave this town and I won't see you again.
It takes two to tango and it takes three to make me the wheel.
You take what you don't own. I said my hearts not yours to steal.
I've finally made my little lock and you won't break the seal.
So please get away from me because I need something real.
The Difference is that I am me and he isn't really him.
The Difference is when I hacky sack he goes to the gym.
The Difference can't be that I'm stranded and he knows how to swim.
The Difference won't matter because I cannot tell you how to live.
I'm feeling tired and this pressure is putting me to sleep.
I'm tired of waiting round for you and I'm done countin' sheep.
I made a promise but sometimes promises are way too hard to keep.
You're telling me to have faith but I don't think I'll take the leap.
It takes ingredients to make pancakes in the morning when you wake.
Its taking all my strength as I follow the path you chose to take.
This heart is pounding so heart that the ground's about to shake.
I'm so nervous and I'm hoping that my dreams will soon take shape.
The Difference is that I am yours and you are really his.
The Difference is I still can't afford to join that fucking gym!
The Difference shouldn't be his smile between what I have to give.
The Differences I see won't matter, still cant' tell you how to live.
We danced and laughed the night away and I couldn't ask for more.
I took you to the cafeteria, but then he took you to the store.
I made a poor man's vow that being with me would not be a chore.
He made a rich's man vow to buy you things until you closed my door.
So now I'm laughing with Myself as I pour Me and I a drink.
I'm thinking way to much, but I don't know what I'm supposed to think.
You wanted me in your life, but why is it that I'm starting to shrink
Away from everything you said we had and now I'm on the brink.
The Difference is that I don't exist to you and he still does.
The Difference is that you see a crow in me, but he's fucking a dove.
The Difference is that you traded for his lust instead of my love.
The Difference is that he's a demon and that you're sent from above.
The Difference is that you're my gift from above.
The worst is over but...I'm...still...in love.
I've been there before and I don't want to feel that way again.
You've got to stop hanging around so I won't feel that pain again.
So please pack up and leave this town and I won't see you again.
It takes two to tango and it takes three to make me the wheel.
You take what you don't own. I said my hearts not yours to steal.
I've finally made my little lock and you won't break the seal.
So please get away from me because I need something real.
The Difference is that I am me and he isn't really him.
The Difference is when I hacky sack he goes to the gym.
The Difference can't be that I'm stranded and he knows how to swim.
The Difference won't matter because I cannot tell you how to live.
I'm feeling tired and this pressure is putting me to sleep.
I'm tired of waiting round for you and I'm done countin' sheep.
I made a promise but sometimes promises are way too hard to keep.
You're telling me to have faith but I don't think I'll take the leap.
It takes ingredients to make pancakes in the morning when you wake.
Its taking all my strength as I follow the path you chose to take.
This heart is pounding so heart that the ground's about to shake.
I'm so nervous and I'm hoping that my dreams will soon take shape.
The Difference is that I am yours and you are really his.
The Difference is I still can't afford to join that fucking gym!
The Difference shouldn't be his smile between what I have to give.
The Differences I see won't matter, still cant' tell you how to live.
We danced and laughed the night away and I couldn't ask for more.
I took you to the cafeteria, but then he took you to the store.
I made a poor man's vow that being with me would not be a chore.
He made a rich's man vow to buy you things until you closed my door.
So now I'm laughing with Myself as I pour Me and I a drink.
I'm thinking way to much, but I don't know what I'm supposed to think.
You wanted me in your life, but why is it that I'm starting to shrink
Away from everything you said we had and now I'm on the brink.
The Difference is that I don't exist to you and he still does.
The Difference is that you see a crow in me, but he's fucking a dove.
The Difference is that you traded for his lust instead of my love.
The Difference is that he's a demon and that you're sent from above.
The Difference is that you're my gift from above.
The worst is over but...I'm...still...in love.