What a dirty floor to die on if you go

so don't rest your life away.

You could at least clean up the place

and make sure you get to know the exits,

you'll be leaving through one real soon.

And what could I say,

not getting through to you like a thousand times before

I've been known to lose things.

I'd like to lose you

but what would I do

so much for asking

don't break my heart

oh then why are your cheeks red

why has the door not seen the oust of you

look closer at my face you've seen this look in vain

oh then why are you holding back

go on and ask again

I rekindle the fires while you wreak havoc on the rest

just to say it's my mess and that I settle for less

less if what became I rekindle the fire

and you come behind with the water

so much for timing you're breaking my heart

when the right says no you just let go.