You were lines in a blueprint I designed with flaws I was looking for an improvement And i got one I found one Climbing up on your staircase I had seen the view I was feeling unimpressed Were you? Were you, too? No clue, I planned to sneak out your back door When I didn't want you anymore What is wrong with me? You never meant that much to me And i can't take you seriously Anymore if you want to know the bitter truth I have only lied to you But does it matter? Do you? Do you?