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