Tell me a lie, the kind that makes our wounds heal   And warm us in the cold   We're sleeping in; I never want us to get up   You're an apology left unheard   Cut her up and put her in your scrapbook      You, you're moving slow and I never react the right way   Spread you wide open, spread you wide open   You are the skills that I lack, yea!      Tell me I'm sure, I wouldn't want to make this awkward   And yell out ex's names   You're dreaming of leaving   You're an apology left unheard   Kiss her soft and put her in your trophy case      You, you're moving slow and I never react the right way   Spread you wide open, spread you wide open   You are the skills that I lack      You, you're moving slow and I never react the right way   Spread you wide open, spread you wide open   You are the skills that I lack      You, you're moving slow and I never react the right way   Spread you wide open, spread you wide open   You are the skills that I lack      Yea!   Here we go!   Stop.