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.
