Last Word

Considering the last word you ever said was yes
Considering the first thing we ever did was kiss
Got all the evidence and gonna add it up
I can’t handle this . . . talking shit

Tell myself this is fine
Not not enough, not too much
Pretty sure theres nothing worse than lying right to yourself
I can’t handle this song and dance anymore

Sometimes you love the ones you leave
Sometimes you leave the ones you love
Sometimes I hear my voice as I lie right through my teeth
I can’t handle this song and dance and talking shit

Considering the last word you ever said was a small but a resounding yes
I can’t handle this
I can’t make no sense of this oh no no no no no
I can’t handle this song and dance anymore