I was wondering what you meant when you said
 You thought I was a mess, balanced on the edge
 Maybe maybe I'm not tempted dissagree
 I see I see it clear, you are leaving me

 Every time that I come over
 Your own way that I could forget all the things that you would say
 That every time that I come over
 Your own way, it gets old

 And I was taking the blame for you again
 When everything fell apart reflecting what we are
 So far so far we at the start
 I see I see it clear, you are leaving me

 Every time that I come over
 Your own way that I could forget all the things that you would say
 That every time that I come over
 Your own way, it gets old

 Every time that I come over
 Your own way that I could forget all the things that you would say
 That every time that I come over
 Your own way, it gets old