Anyway, you can get out of this mess of signs, but you'll still never leave my side (at least in my mind). And you'll never kiss me again? That's ok, my tongue is tied anyway.
So I have another drink, and I memorise the links; The ones that keep you in my mind. And I keep you in my lines. And I never find the time to say 'I'll never fall in love again'.
So if you pick up where you left off- no regrets and a pile of clothes- I'll get bored alone, and you'll get more popular.