If she ever tries to fuckin' leave again, I'ma tie her to the bed I'm tired of the games, I just want her back, I know I'm a liar I apologize, even though I know it's lies Next time I'm pissed, I'll aim my fist at the drywall Told you this is my fault, look me in the eyeball Maybe that's what happens when a tornado meets a volcanoĪll I know is I love you too much to walk away thoughĬome inside, pick up your bags off the sidewalkĭon't you hear sincerity in my voice when I talk? Maybe our relationship isn't as crazy as it seems Now I know we said things, did things that we didn't meanĪnd we fall back into the same patterns, same routineīut your temper's just as bad as mine is, you're the same as meīut when it comes to love, you're just as blindedīaby, please come back, it wasn't you, baby, it was me Well that's alright because I love the way you lie Guess that's why they call it "window pane" You don't get another chance, life is no Nintendo gameīut you lied again, now you get to watch her leave out the window 'Cause today, that was yesterday, yesterday is over, it's a different dayīut you promised her, next time you'd show restraint So they say you'd best to go your separate ways, guess that they don't know ya It's the race that took over, it controls you both Throw 'em down, pin 'em, so lost in the moments when you're in 'em You push, pull each others hair, scratch, claw, bit 'em Now you're in each others face spewing venom in your words when you spit 'em You swore you'd never hit 'em, never do nothing to hurt 'em Now you're gettin' fuckin' sick of lookin' at 'em Got that warm fuzzy feeling, yeah, them chills, used to get 'em You meet, and neither one of you even know it hit 'em You ever love somebody so much, you could barely breathe when you with 'em? I laid hands on her, I never stoop so low again I snap, "Who's that dude?", I don't even know his name She's Lois Lane but when it's bad, it's awful, I feel so ashamed It's so insane, 'cause when it's going good, it's going great Wait, where you going? I'm leaving you, no, you ain'tĬome back, we're running right back, here we go again I suffocate and right before I'm about to drown, she resuscitates me It's like I'm huffin' paint and I love it, the more I suffer I can't breathe but I still fight while I can fightĪs long as the wrong feels right it's like I'm in flight I can't tell you what it really is, I can only tell you what it feels likeĪnd right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe
Well, that's alright because I love the way you lie
Well that's alright because I like the way it hurts
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