|
Lately I've been thinking a lot about leaving this town and you behind. |
|
Always call me crazy but |
|
I'm thinking maybe you're the one out of your mind. |
|
Later on you'll look me up, |
|
Yellow Pages to coffee cups |
|
Filled with ashes. |
|
And everything's gone wrong |
|
Later on. |
|
This is for better years. |
|
This is for better hearts than mine. |
|
So, let me hear it one last time. |
|
I think I'm heading west, |
|
Giving up everything |
|
I have And on my descent |
|
I'll be screaming, "You're right, You're right and goodbye." |
|
Is it all a myth? |
|
What you give is what you get. |
|
So, just give say that |
|
I am right, |
|
I'm right and goodbye. |
|
You were overrated and |
|
I was so elated just to let you in |
|
And now the door is open. |
|
I hope you are choking |
|
On every stupid thing you said. |
|
Later on you'll lie to me, |
|
Tell me that |
|
I'm all you need. |
|
Filled with nothing except what's in this song, |
|
Later on. |
|
This is for better years. |
|
This is for better hearts than mine. |
|
So, let me hear it one last time. |
|
I think I'm heading west, |
|
Giving up everything |
|
I have And on my descent |
|
I'll be screaming, "You're right, You're right and goodbye." |
|
Is it all a myth? |
|
What you give is what you get. |
|
So, just give say that |
|
I am right, |
|
I'm right and goodbye. |
|
This is for better years. |
|
This is for better hearts than mine. |
|
So, let me hear it one last time. |
|
I think I'm heading west, |
|
Giving up everything |
|
I have And on my descent |
|
I'll be screaming, "You're right, You're right and goodbye." |
|
Is it all a myth? |
|
What you give is what you get. |
|
So, just give say that |
|
I am right, |
|
I'm right and goodbye. |
|
Later on Later on |
