[0:01]You said we're just friends, but it doesn't feel like that. We crossed the line so many times, I don't know where we're at.
[0:16]You would go home and there would be no goodbye. I'd blame myself, pretend I felt nothing every time.
[0:27]And it's fucked up how you seem so fine with this. I guess it's just me that has too much anxiety.
[0:40]So tell me something, would you mind, would you care to explain me why we're pretending that that's all right? That's all right.
[0:53]So tell me something, would you mind, would you care to explain me why we're pretending that that's all right? That's all right.
[1:06]Usually I'd have forgotten about you by now. But this time doesn't seem like I can't remember how.
[1:19]And it's fucked up how you seem so fine with this. I guess it's just me that has too much anxiety.
[1:32]Oh, it's fucked up that you talk so eloquently about love even though you won't show any sign of empathy.
[1:44]So tell me something, would you mind, would you care to explain me why we're pretending that that's all right?
[1:57]So tell me something. Would you mind? Would you care to explain me why we're pretending that that's all right? That's all right. When I'm not fine.
[2:11]I'm not fine. I'm not. I'm not fine. I guess for something, more than this, more than nothing. Won't you admit there was something, at least, more than this?
