Telephone rings, can I come over? It's kinda just the way things go since we've been over
I know what you want, and I want it, too The problem is what's wrong with it's the bigger issue
* Tomorrow me ain't gonna like the way things go tonight
If I let you in and think that it'll be different this time
So maybe we should let yesterday be 'Cause I gotta live with tomorrow me
In morning light I'll be the guy Staring down "I told ya so" for the hundredth time
And you'll be okay, you always are And I'll be picking up the pieces if we go that far
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I know how it's gonna end, just like it always ends
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