Don’t you realize? This is the game The argument dead ends Before you let me explain The doorbell cracks on impact Parodying the ways We slam ourselves around It’s not broken But I'm seein’ all the weak spots now And Michael’s sleepin’ on a yoga mat In the backroom with a friend he met At CMJ after the Sailor Jerry showcase Someone should get held tonight Let ‘em stay And if they hear me crying It’s okay In dire love Exhilara You’re burnin’ your candle at both ends I'm a flood And you’re above it Leave me weepy over light bulbs again Why don’t I just go and screw myself in? Don’t you realize? This is the game You’re a natural winner You treat me like I'm insane My hand’s on your shoulder So you don’t get killed When we cross that road Did you think we’d never get there We’d just go around? (I keep thinkin’ of) And I keep thinking of mean things you said (two quarters short) Two quarters short at the laundry again Spin me out and tumble down (never) Oh, you’ll never come clean I could say some things But I won’t until you say You don’t want me to stay In dire love Exhilira You’re whip smart But like to pretend That you don’t know How lonely (la, la, la, la) It gets when all your lights are going dim Remember when you used to let me win? Why don’t I just go and screw myself in? Don’t you realize? Don’t you realize? Don’t you realize? Please realize