Expiration Date Pomplamoose

Waiting for nothing to start
It's getting late
Why don't we call it a day?
I could easily go for a drink
Watching you shrink
This isn't easy to say
But I'd like to get over
I'd like get over you

Never knew love was a fad
You fooled me bad
Wish you were easy to hate
But I'm stuck in the middle for now
Wondering how
I entertain this debate
And I'd like to get over
I'd like to get over you

When did you stop
Doing the things you did
To make me fall?
When did you start
Framing my dreams
To hang on your white walls?

Dinner for two lost its taste
When I embraced
All of your leftover bait
And I wish we had never gone stale
But who could tell
Your expiration date?
Oh I'd like to get over
I'd like to get over you