Going Out In Style

Here's a daydream for all the things might need

I'm showing you what I've seen

They said write a novel, call it "Going Out in Style"

And I'm bringing it to the silver screen

Reasons, demons

Heartache of the season

They lead you on your way downhill

Timing, rhyming

It's all so mystifying

But it's the best that I can do

Lead me to a dream come true

I'm running out, I'll fade from view

I'm sorry for the things we've done

But I'm not for what you let it do to you

The memory of your ghost is here

To lead me through a long dark year

Now I'm stuck wondering why, oh why

This is the worst year of my life

Styles, trials

You're stuck in denial

Days are dark and the nights are just the same

Crazy, lazy

Nothing left to save me

So, I smash your picture from the frame

But I realize there's more to this life

What will I do if I don't survive

So so long all you sorry liars

I got to know before you tried to take my life

I'm leaving you all far behind

What will you do when you lose your minds

I'm leaving this all far behind

This is the art of self-sacrifice

Heartache, heartbreak

All the things you won't say

Just keep it bottled up inside your brews

Manic, panic

How's this for mass romantic

I'm making my way from you

I'm making my way from you

I don't need a fucking thing from you