I won't love you more than i have to & we'll watch our freckles fade We'll start growing old And tired And waste away And i'm fine with it I signed up for this I'm well aware you won't come running after me When i say, "there's nothing left to figure out, I've heard all of your stories." And you're fine with it You signed up for this You're well aware, and you would rather stay inside When you say "i'm burnt out on your running, love, I couldn't catch you if i tried."