The Expiration Date

Oh no, I think you saw another side of me

A side of me I never wanted you to see

I think the floor is sliding out from underneath

Is it tiring trying to avoid the air you tend to breathe

Can't escape the expiration date

Are we running out of room?

I'll tear down these walls for you

To give you space to move

If you need to stay

Oh there's nothing I can do

There's nothing left of me, for you

With new uncovered truth, we both knew

The talk's been running short

It's been running short for weeks

You said talk's cheap

But silence is free

I've got a plan involving you and me

But I'd rather you'd have a plan that sets you free

Can't escape the expiration date

Are we running out of room?

I'll tear down these walls for you

To give you space to move

If you need to stay

Oh there's nothing I can do

There's nothing left of me, for you

With new uncovered truth, we both knew

Try to admit

You've been feeling some type of guilt

Try not to quit

But I can't stand to see you again

Are we running out of room?

I'll tear down these walls for you

To give you space to move

If you need to stay

Oh there's nothing I can do

There's nothing left of me, for you

With the new uncovered truth, we both knew