John Mayer

Now that we are over
As the loving kind
We'll be dreaming ways
To keep the good alive
Only when we want is not
A compromise
I'll be pouring tears
Into your drying eyes
Friends, lovers, or nothing
There can only be one
Friends, lovers, or nothing
We'll never be an in-between
So give it up
You whisper "Come on over"
Cause you're two drinks in
But in the morning I will say
Good-bye again
Think we'll never fall into
The jealous game