waiting on the stairs

I had a sideways stare like a signal flare
Shes waiting on the staircase hey, hey!
You got skin like porcelain, skin like porcelain
Tips me like a domino on some days
But we could jump off of a cliff into a wedding ring
And if the heat pipes are shut off
Our walls would never sting
Theyd begin to sing

You got a small town stare like a signal flare
Im hiding in the bathroom hey, hey!
Skin like porcelain, skin like porcelain
Poisoning me on most days

We should jump off of a cliff into a wedding ring
And if the heat pipes are shut off
Our walls would never sting
Theyd begin to sing

I cant stand that record
I cant stand you breaking down
I cant stand that record
I cant stand you breaking down

Come sit next to me
I am not your enemy
Come sit next to me
I am not your enemy
Come admit it to me
Have I become your enemy?
Come admit it to me
That I have become your enemy

Come sit next to me
I am not your enemy
Come sit next to me
That I have become your enemy