Not That Good of Friends

not that good of friends

no, we can't go further than this
yeah, this is where it ends
won't ever taste your kiss
we're just not that good of friends

we've been here for a long time
hard to put the truth in a straight line
look at how far we've been; the years blur together
guess i liked it better way back when
when it looked like we had forever

built it on trust; looking back, it's surreal.
bigger than us, something we could feel
our paths ever crossing, two-stepping along the way
spinning around, around and around but never falling
still it's you i want to alway be calling

i won't taste your kiss
won't cross that line
we can't be more than this
we're just not that good of friends
you keep reaching out, calling, taking my hand
no, we're just not that good of friends

you say you're looking for passion
but really you're chasing the next attraction
the perfect weight, the perfect dress
like love's just another contest
not looking for a yes

so i won't taste your kiss
won't cross that line again
we can't be more than this
we're just not that good of friends
you keep reaching out, but this is where it ends
no, we're just not that good of friends

steady, safe, and standing still
scared to say the words we feel
we built a bridge we swore we'd never burn
but we're standing on it, both afraid to turn

so i won't taste your kiss
won't cross that line
won't ever call you mine
steady, safe, and standing still
scared to say the words we feel
spinning, around and round again
we're just not that good of friends