What's the problem baby, whatcha gonna do

It's really okay if you're sorry

Are you trying to tell me that I'm fucked

The monkey wrench in the aftermath of the avalanche has got me stuck

I'm out of luck

It's a little funny what you're trying to say

How you fucking with me if you're fucking me

I'm still learning the apologies

On the precipice of a bitterness that is shadowing my memory

I can't believe all the synergy when I'm fighting you and you're loving me

You're giving me a high five

Like it's keeping me alive

Is it something I should try to never know

Are you selling tickets to my favorite show

Do I need a new moniker

Am I single now, are you out of town, were you kissing while making out

Anatomy is the balcony to the kind of stuff that is bittersweet

You're giving me a high five

Like it's keeping me alive

I can never really seem to get it out

Should I be talking to you if we're in a crowd

Did I bite more than I can chew

It's hard to say that it's not okay when I wait til it's not true

Halftime's when I realized that the game's not against you