Throwing Darts

Cast me as your entertainment
Your court jester for a while
There I was opening up to a stranger
Just like a child

If you go back, if you go back to him
I won’t call, no I won’t
If you go back, if you go back to him
I won’t call, no I won’t

You can paint me overreacting
You thought it would be just fine
You were throwing darts with him
When all the while I’ve been putting my love on the line

If you go back, if you go back to him
I won’t call, no I won’t
If you go back, if you go back to him
I won’t call, no I won’t

Can I be that cliche you leave
To fulfill your wild fantasies
Because every great love story
Serves up its casualties

Mm-mm, you rang
Mm-mm, you rang