This is nothing personal just something you said
A mantra to the romantic repeating in my head
My arms are aching just from being held at arm's-length
The false economy and preservation of one's self
I'm sorry but it's true
I'm just waiting for the day
That I give up on you
I'm sorry but it's true
I'm just waiting for the day
That I give up on you
I like the way you smile, sometimes I think it's real
But other times I'm not so sure exactly how you feel
If I could turn around and leave the past behind
I'd never let you down, I'd never ever let you down
I'm sorry but it's true
I'm just waiting for the day
That I give up on you
I'm sorry but it's true
I'm just waiting for the day
That I give up on you