So I’ll sit back and watch the fireworks or I’ll just sit back and watch myself burn out.
It’ll be the kind of show that only you and I would know how to put on.

White knuckled hands to the wheel, red faced and maybe this time you’ll know how it feels to be where I am.
White lies don’t hold a candle to the fire you start when you start holding out. You’re holding out. Stop holding out.

Crash and burn, I’ll crash and learn my lesson. You’ll be the greatest teacher that I have ever had.

Bruise and break, I’ll bruise and take my chances on someone other than you

Taste it. Taste it. What’s that bitter in my mouth? The bitter taste that comes from finding out.
You were the last to know. How would you know?
Why do I feel like the outside looking in? Don’t know where to start but you know how it ends.
How does it end? How does it end? How does it end?

Crash and burn, I’ll crash and learn my lesson. You’ll be the greatest teacher that I have ever had.
Bruise and break, I’ll bruise and take my chances on someone other than you

Crash and burn, I’ll crash and learn my lesson. You’ll be the greatest teacher that I have ever had.
Bruise and break, I’ll bruise and take my chances on someone other than you