You know its all a game. That we play back and forth. I leave. You chase. And were 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?" There only advice was leaving you. But im glad I did. Or at least thats what I tell myself. I swear to god I never would of known your face or your name. If everyday is a constant reminder your a whore,liar,ghost,harlet. And its sad to say, that I still cry to the Bayside CD everyday. Dont you know that those songs are about you? Check tracks 8 and 9. Then call me back. You ask me "when is it over?" Over? This isnt over till I say its over. Back to Square one. Come On