I’m always running back to you. Because it’s what I always do. But we both know it’s me who you should run back to. But who would ask for anything more? Who could ask for anything more? I wish I could. I’ll lock my lips and throw the key away. I’ll bite my tongue if that’s the game you want to play. Tip toe around with every word I say. Next time you lie try not to make it so cliché. But that was yesterday. Why don’t you say it like you mean it? No different from today. Why can’t you say it like you mean it? It’s fun to lead each other on. You talk about me while I’m gone. With tiny secrets caught inside a yawn. But who would ask for anything more? Who could ask for anything more? I wish I could