"Third Option"

I love how you hate
How you love that I hate
How we fall apart

And if you know that I know
We both know we're never
Going to quit our parts

We've rehearsed for our friends
Now we're ready to raise the curtain up

But maybe I'll forget my lines
And you'll miss your cue to leave me broken
Maybe there won't be a tragedy today
And it'll end on our own terms

I can't forget how
We don't remember
To always give a try

And you can't decide
If you're right or wrong for
Telling me good-bye

When life isn't gracious
We take everything and never look back

But maybe I'll forget my lines
And you'll miss your cue to leave me broken
Maybe there won't be a tragedy today
And it'll end on our own terms

When we both arrive at home
Our beds are made, but we're still cold
I'll go to sleep, and dream no dreams
And you'll still have some part of me

But maybe I'll forget my lines
And you'll miss your cue to leave me broken
Maybe there won't be a tragedy today
And it'll end on our own terms

Maybe I'll forget my lines
And you'll miss your cue to leave me broken
Maybe there won't be a tragedy today
And it'll end on our own terms