One foot out the door, one foot in your bed

I should be alone, but I'm here instead

There's no logical explanation

But it kinda makes sense

So, you'll take the freeway

And then we'll do it again

Mm, mm

Two steps from the curb and two steps from the heat

Why would I kiss him, when you'll do it for free?

Maybe no one else is good enough

Or maybe it's me

Either way, I'll call a cab

And then you'll watch me leave

For the hundredth time, you'll say it

You'll tell me that you think wеre meant to be

For thе hundredth time, I'll say it

But this time, I don't know if I agree

One foot out the door, you're still in the bed

You told me it was cool, but is that what you meant?

There's no logical explanation

But, I said what I said

So, I'll call a cab

And we'll say goodbye again

We'll say goodbye

For the hundredth time

We'll say goodbye

For the hundredth time