Folding - Grant-Lee Phillips

(One two three

One two three)

Oh what a colorful lie

Leading me on

Without ever batting an eye

How many pecks on the cheek

Before I get wind

That I’m on a losing streak

Yeah too many for me

Too many for me

Darlin' I’m folding

I’m tired of holding

Onto a love untrue

Darlin' I’m folding

I lay down my hand

And walk away from you

Oh what a painful lament

Knowing what was

And not knowing where it went

Destiny beckoned my name

Drew me to you

But destiny loves to play games

Yeah loves to play games

Darlin' I’m folding

I’m tired of holding

Onto a love untrue

Darlin' I’m folding

I lay down my hand

And walk away from you

I’ll walk away it’s true

For I keep breaking this promise

Breaking this promise

Darlin' I’m folding

I’m tired of holding

Onto a love untrue

Darlin' I’m folding

I lay down my hand

And walk away from you