When was the last time you talked to me?
Seriously
I feel like I don't even know you

And I would rather me leave
Than stay and watch you make a fool of me


You might as well leave
You might as well let me know now
You might as well go, go, go

I never wanna see your face round here anymore
Cause it's a breakdown, a breakdown
Where do we go from here?

It's a breakdown, a breakdown

Looking at me lying

If I said I wasn't getting quite bored of you yet
And your consistent nagging
And your constant state of panic

Is unnecessary stress for me

You're the tip, tip, tip-top of the charts

You're the best thing I've ever done
And the reality is that I wrote this song for you


You might as well leave
You might as well let me know now
You might as well go, go, go

I never wanna see your face round here anymore
Cause it's a breakdown, a breakdown
Where do we go from here?

It's a breakdown, a breakdown

When wood floors meet high heels

And shadows form from chandeliers
When wood floors meet high heels
And shadows form from chandeliers


You might as well leave
You might as well let me know now

You might as well go, go, go
I never wanna see your face round here anymore
Cause it's a breakdown, a breakdown

Where do we go from here?
It's a breakdown, a breakdown