Last Word

Considering the last word you ever said, was yes
Considering the first thing we ever did, was kiss
Got all the evidence and gonna add it up
I can’t handle this… talking shit
Tell myself this is fine
Not not enough, not too much
Pretty sure there’s nothing worse than lying right to yourself
I can’t handle this song and dance anymore
Sometimes you love the ones you leave
Sometimes you leave the ones you love
Sometimes I hear my voice as I lie right through my teeth
I can’t handle this song and dance and talking shit
Considering the last word you ever said, was a small but a resounding yes
I can’t handle this
I can’t make no sense of this, oh no no no no no
I can’t handle this song and dance anymore