So did you miss me?
'Cause I've been gone all night.
Surely you would notice,
you know this is not just a mystery.
I've figured out your style.
Taking any blame leaves you feeling unbalanced.
So I left the faucet in the bathroom on.
Who's to say I'm just another stereotype?
A woman's point of view has never been so cold.
Honey, there you are when you're ready to fight.

Any longer and we fall out of love.
The lucky one'll be the first to die.
I'm stuck in a moment that I've been dreaming of.
Now moving on.

I'm coming home if you're ready or not.
I'll rewrite your story with a happier ending.
I'm playing tacky but I'm taking a shot.
I want it all.

So are you listening?
Did I make it on time?
The clock's illuminating is the time of the night.
The world's wishing for vertical lines.
We're hanging by a thread.
Yeah, we'll be here a while.
So I left the lights in the kitchen on.
Who's to say I'm ending a predictable guy?
Circumstance's got another problem to solve.
They're never going to catch us,
now we're running to hide.

I left a path, but you covered it up.
The lucky one will be the first they find.
I'm stuck in a moment that I've been dreaming of.
Now moving on.

I'm coming home if you're ready or not.
I'll rewrite your story with a happier ending.
I'm playing tacky but I'm taking a shot.
I want it all.

Bending the mold ends up breaking her heart.
I'm playing elevator music with my lines unascending.
To thirty floors, I'm reaching the top.
I want it all.

So you're minimizing me for dragging it on,
but who's the one responsible for turning the knife?
The post-it tag-back-stabbing's part of your own
Tradition
handed down, should be told,
so you told all your lies.

(Any longer and we fall out of love.)
The lucky one'll be the one alive.
I'm stuck in a moment that I've been dreaming of.
Now moving on.
Noooo.

I'm coming home if you're ready or not.
I'll rewrite your story with a happier ending.
I'm playing tacky but I'm taking a shot.
I want it all.

Bending the mold ends up breaking her heart.
I'm playing elevator music with my lines unascending.
To thirty floors, I'm reaching the top.
I want it all.