i just caught you like a disease.
it's terminal and i'm going down,
but you're a fate that's worth than death
and i gotta get out of this mess.
i heard a distant early warning
but i chose to ignore it.
it came back and bit me.
seems like we're victims of bad timing
cause you wanted more than i did.
i can't give you what you need.
it's the final meltdown,
i want out now.
i wish i would've known to doubt you;
i'm better off alone without you.
it's the same old story,
love gets gory.
why'd we have to go and change things?
now touching you is a strange thing.
i got so caught up in the moment
that i forgot what it all meant.
but still i'd do it all again.
so go on, say what you want to say
and save me from this misery.
i've been there and done that.
we'll never run back.
with the stunning lack of words and imagination,
you've made this outrageous.
you can try all you want,
you can beg, you can plead.
you can blame it on me
when you're starting to bleed.
but the clothes on my back
are all i need to change about me.