Well I got scared of taking your hand
'Cause it seemed so very grandiose
And then you latched onto mine
And now I'm feeling so ashamed that I ever felt that way
It's gone, oh yeah, it's gone
And I don't think it's coming back again
Gone, oh yeah, it's gone
But I'm better off for having dealt with it
My eyes betray, they dart back and forth
No they won't stay locked on course
You're not inept, you notice offhand
But you pull me in to dance along to our new unwritten song
And now your implication's catching me off guard
Why does something so easy have to seem so hard?
I'm like a tiny mouse just swaying to the beat
Of your pied piper routing that you've been playing for me
And all the city limits open up
And you and I can raise our cups to nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing at all
We throw away the lives we hated
Let's throw our past into the blast radius
Gone, oh yeah, it's gone
And now I'll say good riddance to the bitch
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