Lyrics:

We are standing on the threshold
Of a decent conversation
When I can hear the door slam

I know the face you`re making
And I really want to talk to you
I really, really wanted to
But once you get your mind made up
There is no getting through to you

For a while it was touching
For a while it was challenging
Before it became typical
And now it really isn`t interesting
To see a grown man cry
To see a grown man cry

I`m lying on the sofa and the radio is blaring
And I`m scanning through the stations as the boys declare their feelings
But it doesn`t feel like feelings
It feels like they`re pretending
It`s like they just want blowjobs
And they know these songs will get them

And I really want to talk to you
I really, really wanted to
But i have learned my lesson now
And you’re not the one I`m turning to

And for a while it was touching
For a while it was challenging
Before it got habitual
And now it really isn`t interesting
To see a grown man cry
To see a grown man cry

I was the first to warn you
I lay myself before you
I was the first to warn you
I put myself before you

We are standing on the corner
And you`re throwing down the gauntlet
It is not a life decision
We just need to pick a restaurant

After all this, I should know you
Well enough not to get into it
I should learn, but I`m an idiot
You only want an argument

And for a while it was touching
It was almost even comforting
Before it became typical
And now it really is not interesting
To see a grown man cry
To see a grown man cry
To see a grown man throw a temper fit
To see a grown man cross his arms
And sit as if the whole wide world would end
If he was not a part of it
But at the same time with no confidence
Never realizing the consequence he`s having
On the ones he loves
Because he thinks he makes no difference

We are standing on the threshold
Of a decent conversation
When I can hear the door slam
I know the face you`re making
And I really want to talk to you
I really, really wanted to
But this time, I am giving up
I am simply giving up on you