Keeping Score

You don't have to leave here You could stay in bed and go to sleep A moment that's a lifetime A minute that won't simply disappear So I'm not what you're looking for Well, what for? You won't come back anymore But you're at the door I've been keeping score You've no right to be here It's best to find out some things first I've heard that you're the one who's crying Now I'm not the one that's feeling hurt I feel you standing by the door What are you listening for? So you don't love me anymore Left me on the floor Have you been keeping score? Poor boy All of our lives we'll be keeping score