And So What If You Were Right

One, two, three, four

Paint dries on the doorframe

Skin crawls through the pores

You'd have hated what they've done with the place

But then, you don't live here anymore

See you darkly down the hallway

You're sleepwalking, you won't wait

You were always one for dreaming

In the end, you couldn't stand being awake

And so what if you were right?

And it's too late to make a change

Oh, you didn't even try

While you despair the morning

I will try to lift our spirits higher

There's a piano in the lobby

And it's, "Don't play with me, you're playing with fire"

And so what if you were wrong?

That nothing ever changed

Anyone would tell you

That I'm a little sadder now you're gone