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   Then 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      You know that I'd be 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   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