late night, by chance encounter
a whisper and everyones found out
she said, he said he saw it with his own two eyes:
time and place (he called a friend)
smile on your face (or she called him)
he kissed you (he called me to)
you said you didnt know what to do
you told me

œtake it how you want it. theres no way around these played out scenes
they dont mean anything to me?we'll see...

one slip should teach you a lesson:
discretion leads to prevention
truth redefines itself as what you choose to believe
same story (oh, not again)
but now its about me (its all the same)
ive told the truth (as if you cared)
but theres no convincing you
so i said

œtake it how you want it. theres no way around these played out scenes
they dont mean anything to me?
take it how you want it
take it all away
there no use starting over
it gets worse here everyday
back and forth forever
dont want anymore of that
but theres no where to run so i keep coming back

take it how you want it
theres no way around these played out scenes
they dont mean anything