Now that you've gone and taken all my inspiration
Stolen a part of me in your retaliation,
What will you do with all your new found liberation?
Will you hold true to your hard held reputation.

I do not expect to ever hear an explanation
Im done with this stupid game and our anticipations
Consider this song a form of formal abdication
'cause I'm finished with false representation

First, I'm chasing you
Then, you're chasing me
We're racing to nowhere fast
For something we can't see

You know this game is mighty fun to play--
But what'll you do when you win
You know this game is mighty fun to play--
But everyone loses in the end

I'm not gonna let you walk away with gratification
Until you notice that feeling of deprivation:
The awful aftershock of losing adoration
You can't be human if you enjoy the cancellation

Now you got me, you win, congratulations
Will you keep on with your selfish vindication
Now that we're both in the exact same situation
But baby I've learned what hurts; I got my education

First, I'm chasing you
Then, you're chasing me
We're racing to nowhere fast
For something we can't see

You know this game is mighty fun to play--
But what'll you do when you win
You know this game is mighty fun to play--
But everyone loses in the end
Oh oh oh oh oooh...