Copout

You miss a hundred percent of the shots you don't take Oh, what a cliche I'm comfortable on the bench, just as friends But, I'm watching him watching her and it's making me sick She's leaning in for a kiss And I wanna gouge my eyes out (oh) I'm hoping it's something it isn't Did we have a chance, did I miss it? Cause I can't get rid of this sinking feeling Don't tell me to shoot my shot While he's on the way out Shut up or I'm gonna freak out I can't handle hearing this right now Don't tell me to shoot my shot I don't even know how If I did, I'm sure it's too late now Built it up for one big letdown Is that just a copout? How is it that I'm just now coming to terms With all of the words I never found the courage to say? It hits me heavy Pathetic I messed this up He doesn't know He never will Don't tell me to shoot my shot While he's on the way out Shut up or I'm gonna freak out I can't handle hearing this right now Don't tell me to shoot my shot I don't even know how If I did, I'm sure it's too late now Built it up for one big letdown Is that just a copout? I'm hoping it's something it isn't Did we have a chance, did I miss it? 'Cause I can't get rid of this sinking feeling Don't tell me to shoot my shot While he's on the way out Shut up or I'm gonna freak out I can't handle hearing this right now Don't tell me to shoot my shot I don't even know how If I did, I'm sure it's too late now Built it up for one big letdown Is that just a copout? Is that just a copout?