Listen up and listen close
Ok so maybe I wasn't clear enough with the words that I chose
Now I'm asking you, I'm begging you just so everyone knows
Now I'm daring you to say something original
Give it up and oh I know words are failing you
But sweetie sometimes thats just how it goes
Matching words and matching phrases count the days because
The battle might be done
But the war is well on its way
The war is well on its way
Oh I know you feel it too
Now I'm watching you dig your hole
And it looks more like a grave
It's just a theory or so I'm told
There will be nobody left here to save you
Now ask me how I'm so matter of fact
Well the fact of the matter is it's just a matter of tact
Oh oh, there will be nobody left here to save you
Taste the poison on your lips
Alright now fill it up drink it down
Know it's sealed with a kiss
Oh I know just what you're thinking and you know it wasn't me
Oh I know just what you're thinking and maybe you'll finally see
It's the poison we forget
It's behind you to remind you how little you will be missed
Saving face in situations very similar to this
Find out how quickly your words will be dismissed
Oh you are dismissed
Oh I know you feel it too
Now I'm watching you dig your hole
And it looks more like a grave
It's just a theory or so I'm told
There will be nobody left here to save you
Now ask me how I'm so matter of fact
Well the fact of the matter is it's just a matter of tact
Oh oh, there will be nobody left here to save you
Hey
You'd never know it but the end will leave you breathless and broken
Don't you change
No don't you make it seem like you could care now
I don't believe a word you say
Now I'm watching you dig your hole
And it looks more like a grave
It's just a theory or so I'm told
There will be nobody left here to save you
Now ask me how I'm so matter of fact
Well the fact of the matter is it's just a matter of tact
Oh oh, there will be nobody left here to save you
There will be nobody left here to save you