I can fake it for a while Till I fall apart in style After all rock bottoms not too far down A little heartache, a little pain A little stick opens the vein A dash of salt for the wound barely makes a sound (Chorus) Im not ashamed of being afraid of loosing you What more can I lose? But its a A Cheaters game just breaking me down When Im broken in two Is that so easy to do? (I) Come running every time you call I catch you when you fall I remember every little line on your face I get it Its plain to see In every way that she aint me But did you really have to take me down this way? (Chorus) You had to let me down Whyd you have to let me down? (Chorus) I come running every time you call I catch you when you fall I remember every little line on your face.