Sweet Beginnings, Bitter Endings, I never could figure the middle outI dont want you, to feel like you have to stayId rather you run than walk awayDont play these games, when I dont know the rulesToo Foreign to be cool with thisFoggy windows, From our body heat, your perfume saliva memories still with meAll together now: I dont want you, to feel like you have to stayId rather you run than walk awayDont play these games, when I dont know the rulesToo Foreign to be cool with thisTo Far InI wanted you to feel the same way that I felt you made me feel about you but as the time passed so did all your serenityAll together now: I dont want you, to feel like you have to stayId rather you run than walk awayDont play these games, when I dont know the rulesToo Foreign to be cool with thisTo Far In.