Your Excuse

Gunned down in the middle of things
 This thing between you and me
 I had no clue and neither did you
 Of anything so unforeseen
 You're damn right, you can't fight
 The need to be your own friend
 But it gets so old and you're so cold
 For the one that's waiting
 For you in the end, so come on
 Dumb luck, I guess I messed up
 Telling you all where to go
 But it seemed so right to try to cause a fight
 Guess that goes to show what I know
 You're damn right, you can't fight
 The need to be your own friend
 But it gets so old and you're so cold
 For the one that's waiting
 For you in the end, so I say
 Hell yes, I confess
 To always wanting things to be the same
 'Cause this change you use as your excuse
 For leaving me behind but that's lame
 So come on
 Gunned down in the middle of things
 This thing between you and me
 I had no clue but neither did you
 Of anything so unforeseen
 You're damn right, you can't fight
 The need to be your own friend
 But it gets so old and you're so cold
 For the one that's waiting
 For you in the end, so I say
 Hell yes, I confess
 To always wanting things to be the same
 But this change you use as your excuse
 For leaving me behind but that's lame
 And it's too late, I guess that's just great
 Telling me how things should stay
 But the truth be known, I'd rather be alone
 Than to have to live like this another day
 Come on