I've been prepared for this from the start

been waiting on that broken heart

I bite my lip to keep

from biting yours

I know it's out of foolish pride

that you must be first to say goodbye

I look down so I won't

have to look at you

Yeah, you really are a deep, deep thinker

I wasn't always such a heavy drinker

I raise my glass

so I won't have to raise my voice

But sometimes something comes along

that you know just couldn't be more wrong

I walk away so you

can't do it first

well thanks, baby, that was fun

always knew you were the one

I kiss you

Hoping you won't kiss me back