call it off

Mascara down my face Yeh, the clock knows our fate You're gonna call it off Tearing off my party dress Always feel second best You're gonna call it off Mascara down my face Yeh, the clock knows our fate You're gonna call it off Tearing off my party dress Always feel second best You're gonna call it off La la la da da La la la da da La la la da da You keep me on my toes La la la da da La la la da da La la la da da It's getting kind of old You cancel last minute Guess I should've known You always say yes And then end up staying home I understand sometimes changing your plans But why every time do you leave me on read (hello?) Put on glitter to watch the party through my phone (too bad) If you'll let me know later I'll take it as a no Your patterns bring out my insecurities Makes me wonder if we are even meant to be La la la da da La la la da da La la la da da You keep me on my toes La la la da da La la la da da La la la da da It's getting kind of old I crave stability but I still wanna be free (I wonder if you're free) I can go with the flow but tell me when and where So I can keep my sanity (You make me feel crazy) You got me preparing for things to go badly (Well is it going to?) So when you disappoint me I will be ready La la la da da La la la da da La la la da da You keep me on my toes La la la da da La la la da da La la la da da It's getting kind of old La la la da da La la la da da La la la da da La la la da da La la la da da La la la da da