There's only two ways out of here, through my window or
through my door. I can say
what you need to hear, but I
don't think that I ought to
anymore. Its not unnatural to
feel like you lost it all. I
was kissing your eyelids when
I should have been in college
and it felt so wrong. And I
want you to fail, I hope you
figure it out. There's more
than one side to things, more
than one reason to get out.
But I could never say no, I
could never leave alone. We
both to chose to live this way, seek the new ones, burn
the old ones. And of course
there's not much in the way
of conversation. So here's a
new one, burn the old one.
You can leave your stereo on,
as you cross the threshold
into your new life. Take a
long step over me, as you
walk out into your new life.