The Things We Do (Faking It)

So, with you, I crumble
I'm a fumbling mess
I fall into the cracks on the floor
I spill like water

You give and I'll take
And it sure feels nice
For the time being
Yeah, it feels nice

You love to talk
And I love to listen
So hit me as hard as you can
I'm here for you

So, with you, I crumble
I'm a fumbling mess
But there is no meaning
I should keep my mouth shut

You love to talk
And I love to listen
So hit me as hard as you can
I'm here for you