To the boy, half way out of the door 
Stay till I'm sure,
And ill order you another one 
With raisens in and cherrys on 
So we would have to talk any more 

So we would have to talk any more 
From a girl with one eye on the skyline 
Counting peaks and towers 
But I keep seeing sorrow flying, Wishing it away 
Till I don't know what to say anymore 
Till I don't know what to say anymore 

To the boy on the end of my arm  [bad word] meet me somewhere halfway 
Cause I heard everything 
That you had to say 
But now we can't play any more 
But now we can't play any more 
But now we can't play any more 

From a girl with half a mind to leave
Behind the sirens wailing 
I saw you get your daggers out
And I hid in the crowd 
But now I can't hide any more