You always seem to find an alibi You ask so many questions Another lonely night of little lies And perfect misdirection Its hard to comprehend The stupid things you've said (I'll fall for the both of us) Sometimes we're on the mend And here we go again (I'll call to the ghost of us) So you just talk a lot I hate it when you say that I'm your God So what? Do you say when I'm not around You took it for granted there's no second chance And now we're done So what? If only you would come down from your high You heaven is depression So you close the blinds You rest your eyes Not dark outside, blacked out inside your room at five On those golden nights, not satisfied With the way that this once was Its easy to pretend after years of disconnect (And I'll fall for the both of us) Sometimes we're on the mend And here we go again (I'll call to the ghost of us) So you just talk a lot I hate it when you say that I'm your God So what? Do you say when I'm not around You took it for granted there's no second chance And now we're done So what? What do you say when I'm not around? Sometimes we're on the mend And here we go again