once again we lost the role to boredom and late nights on the radio.don`t.spare me.i already know mix tapes sound their best when i`m alone.i`ve practiced the best policy.nothing, is what it`s gotten me.why blame this on anyone but me?she`ll freak out.i`ll freak if she doesn`t get the hint.don`t think that i could deal with it.if i couldn`t follow through with the routine, we`ll give it up and move on to another scene.phone call sounds.silence serenades, jumps on deaf ears and lands it with ease.if you`re no angel, then where did you get those wings?your fly on by blue eyes break me.is it in the cards?what`s in the future?is it ours?i don`t play with fire if i know i`ll get burned.hand over flame takes me where i want to be.i hope that we don`t lose the role to boredom and late nights on the radio.don`t.spare me.i`d rather not know mix tapes sound their best when i`m alone.