When was the last time you talked to me? Seriously I feel like I don't even know you And I would rather me leave Than stay and watch you make a fool of me You might as well leave You might as well let me know now You might as well go, go, go I never wanna see your face round here anymore Cause it's a breakdown, a breakdown Where do we go from here? It's a breakdown, a breakdown Looking at me lying If I said I wasn't getting quite bored of you yet And your consistent nagging And your constant state of panic Is unnecessary stress for me You're the tip, tip, tip-top of the charts You're the best thing I've ever done And the reality is that I wrote this song for you You might as well leave You might as well let me know now You might as well go, go, go I never wanna see your face round here anymore Cause it's a breakdown, a breakdown Where do we go from here? It's a breakdown, a breakdown When wood floors meet high heels And shadows form from chandeliers When wood floors meet high heels And shadows form from chandeliers You might as well leave You might as well let me know now You might as well go, go, go I never wanna see your face round here anymore Cause it's a breakdown, a breakdown Where do we go from here? It's a breakdown, a breakdown