You know it's all a game
That we play back and forth
I leave you chase
And we're 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 eight and nine
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