What Have We Done? Simple Math
Don't you want to waste your time with me? I'm quite a fool
We could work our way back, I believe. We'll never lose
Sick of where we stand. But oh my god this place was never cool
Don't you want to waste your time?

So you throw up your hands: "Is this what you want in the end?"
And we bury our dead over and over again
You're under my skin and over your head. What have we done (done, done)?

Keep on counting back my steps when I'm alone with you
What do you expect to ask when there is nothing new?
I know it isn't much but it's been so hard to do what you would do
Don't you want to waste your time?

It's simple math you never learned but trust you would sometime
It's circles on the maps you kept with nowhere left that we could hide