b-t-k-t, pf-ts, b-t-k-t, pf-ts-k b-t-k-t, pf-ts, b-t-k-t, pf-ts-k we skipped the small talk skipped a couple steps ran every yellow light without a second guess never loved like that didn't know I had the room I'd have bet the house on us and the furniture too you seemed perfect so I quit looking for cracks best year I ever had and I never looked back stood at the altar grinning like I'd won thought the hard part was already done card says it feeds a crowd I do the math and cut it down bowl's got a whole lot of space I eat for the numbers, not the taste skip the parsley (nobody's looking) then the cracks moved in and they didn't knock started counting every word before I let it drop you got sharp and I got small tiptoeing through the house where I bet it all did some stupid things I won't paint 'em nice and every sorry had a shorter shelf life we'd make up by morning lose it by night couldn't tell you now who started the fight we never broke the cycle we just broke card says it feeds a crowd I do the math and cut it down bowl's got a whole lot of space I eat for the numbers, not the taste skip the parsley (it was for you) b-t-k, b-t... k, pf- b- b- b-t-k... b-t... k pf-ts, pf... b-t-k, b- It's not a villain story, nobody to frame just two scared people with really good aim I knew where you bruised, you knew where I break we swore off the circle, then drew it again still the best year of my life (I'd still say so) b... ts... b... ts... b... card says it feeds a crowd I do the math and cut it down bowl's got a little less space I eat for the numbers, not the taste skip the parsley (maybe next time) card says it feeds a crowd I do the math and cut it down bowl's got a little less space I eat for the numbers, not the taste skip the parsley (maybe next time) let's be real, i never liked it.
