I know it sounds crazy But this time next year I won't even think about you (Get used to that chill in your spine I'm the peace of mind that you'll never find) If I'm a map than you're a book We'll retrace all the steps we took To see where we went wrong (Chorus) I know it sounds crazy But this time next year I won't even think about you How could I have ever cared at all? And if by chance our cars collide At 9:05 in late July Just know that I never planned it out (Get used to that chill in your spine I'm the peace of mind that you'll never find) This is a game we love to play Do not pass go, do not get paid Just go, straight to hell (Chorus) And the tires swerve and I am left with No regrets and my defense is I just wanted to work things out Did you, really want to work things out? (I don't believe you) Did you, really want to work things out? (Well, I don't believe you) (Chorus) And the tires swerve and I am left with No regrets and my defense is I just wanted to work things out