On the first day of this You said it don't exist You said it's in my hand And don't be so quick Don't be so thick And think about it All the words that I said I'll hang myself with And then you're stupid smile Says I did it again Why do I do it all the time? We can talk about what you need I'll try to take em all down Take it all before you throw it at me It's an arms race It's an all night It's a torrid affair We can do what you like or you can stay if you want 'Cause I don't care So we're both a waste of space A little darker than two shades of grey Lying here on this big old bed With the best thing that we've ever did I'd like to run right now if I could Just to end up right back where I stood Hiding in a tunnel with you