When you base your whole identity
On reaction against somebody
It's the same as being in...

I tend to forget when I drink
I'm doing it again, I think
A hand to hold, an ego to flatter
'Cause you were the wine skin
I was the bladder

Time passes; events fall away
(I don't think they'll hurry) Hurry up!
I'm blacking out: high on the vapor
'Cause I was the typo
You were the Liquid Paper

Talk it over, talk it, overtalk it
The answer's still the same
It's discontent, humiliation
'Cause you were the theme
And I was the variation

Try to take a less dramatic course of action
This attraction-introspection-
Diction predilection
Is breaking my heart again
Breaking my heart again