Take, take all I've offered you.
Take my pulse so you know that my heart's barely beating for you.
Make, make sure you're silent now.
Cause I don't think I can leave when I hear words coming from your mouth.
And all I know is that you seemed,
so sure that you loved me.
How sad do we have to be to quit this game?
Cause I'm not sure what I'm after,
but I'm haunted by your laughter.
And I can feel you're slipping away through a hole,
In my half-beating heart.
Take, take what you're giving out.
Cause I don't want it no more you can go ahead and walk out.
Cause all I know is that you seemed,
so content to lie to me.
How mad do I have to be to quit your game?