I was your prescription then, but the bottle ran out
Can you hear me now While you sort it out Don’t get hung up here Let’s forgive each other You can move on dear You can move on dear
Too toxic for a cleanse Too many sins for confession
I would have been your Priestess but I tripped on my robe
Now all the honey’s in a hornet’s nest And all the spiders, they spin their webs
Of all the colors that you knew they had But you wanted to ignore
Can you hear me now While you sort it out Don’t get hung up here I will always love you You can move on dear You can move on dear You can move on dear You can move on dear