I saw you in there. Do you even care? I don't know why I keep trying. It's like you want me to know because I can't let go; I'll act as if I don't know you're lying.
Everything's off by a few degrees now. A bitter aftertaste is in my mouth again and I can't pretend 'cause it's all affected by you. Who's having a ball and who is sorry now? When it's finally your turn will you be quiet? See, when you get burned, you'll find it kind of hurts. You'll have the time to find the right words. I remember you to keep me honest. And honestly I wish that I could just forget and you'd finally let me be unaffected by you. It's all affected by you.