At the end of my road, I'm getting tired of your little fits Every time I give an inch, you only seem to hang me with it
Some story, but we're different people, Reprising our roles in a sequel We've both been here before, I won't be here again
Lack of communication is where you've been placing the blame We could discuss it further, but there really isn't too much to say
I'm sick of these conversations, ending up in bouts of frustration You wanna talk it out, I don't wanna talk it out
You want it all or nothing, you're always chasing something
I'll leave you to your plans, I doubt you'll ever change
It's gotta be your way
Different opinions are steering us to a dead end We're good at starting over, but we always bail at being friends
Tried true and tested methods, seem to be causing regression You think we're right on track, I think we're moving back
You want it all or nothing, you're always chasing something
I'll leave it to your plans, I doubt you'll ever change
It's gotta be your way
I've expressed my doubts, you still wanna work it out
But you seem to miss the point, you keep on hanging on
Situations repeating themselves over and over again
You want it all or nothing, you're always chasing something
I'll leave it to your plans, I doubt you'll ever change
You want it all or nothing, you're always chasing something
I'll leave it to your plans, I doubt you'll ever change
It's gotta be your way