A Stringent Count of Three

Loosely
I'll base jump with you around my neck
lets see how far down you let me go before you stop me in my tracks
the subway drove us up to the sedan,
we rode through these streets on benches and rails,
you lied about everything,
so you get the rope;
a bottle of poison and the electric chair;
you think I like playing this way?
how do you think I felt?

Loosely,
I gave you up for the moments glory in knowing I did it right

I'm not who I though I was,
You're not who I can be;
There's no heart in this chest,
The lock has been sealed; we've concealed time behind our backs;

And on a stringent count of three, I will call you and hang up before you get a chance to say hello,

I will go next door and miss my daughter,
Oh I will miss it all.
Count falling tears,
I'm falling apart
And I don't want you to realize I'm not worthy of saving