Heard she came and got her things today
Whips and furs in the back
Lost as ever
Everything you thought that you could be
Lasts forever
I can't seem to get away from me
Living crazy as an option
Disappearing as an art form
Now she's headed off to battle
Burning bridges just to stay warm
Heard he's sleeping in the doghouse
Heard it happens all the time
Roll it over
Everything you thought would go away
Lasts forever
I can't think of anything to say
Nothing happens in a vacuum
Nothing changes in an instant
Said I'm leaving
I see nothing here that's good for me
Call it even
Pack it up there's nothing new to see