I won't walk down this street again; It just reminds me of how we fell apart And we were yelling, defending – Remind me of the ending I hate it when you roll your eyes You roll away, and I despise you No matter No matter what we said, well, I'm not sorry But sometimes I still think that you're the One that I'm supposed to die with Now we're out at 2 a.m., I find it hard to breathe You realise what a jerk I am; I'll blame it on my allergies And we both walk back into the lion's den, Grab our whips and chains, and do it all again I won't walk down this street again; It just reminds me of how we fell apart And we were throwing accusations, Lifting expectations Are we to be buried under all this weight? Now we're out at 2 a.m., I find it hard to breathe You realise what a joke I am; I'll blame it on my allergies And we both walk back into the lion's den, Grab our whips and chains, and do it all again I will be buried by your side