I've been dreading the next part
I know you're caught between
I know your revery, I know your apathy
When I come home I wonder who you'll be
Are we halfway crooks, sugarcoat my looks
How can you be free when you're only half the things
You have one foot out the door
We could have been so much more
You have one foot out the door
I know we aren't cool anymore
Your elastic heart in your little kingdom
Never there, never tears, never seems to care
Why do I come back for more
It's the way you move me