Why must it come to this? You disown me with a kiss another number on your list yes that's me but oh girl what have I done? Another fool blind by the sun oh which way shall I run aimlessly?
Look out now I can’t see straight Just woke up and its getting late I’m as full of hate as I used to be But in the hour of my demise I’ll recall your empty eyes Know I died the day you set me free
What good is living for? There’s no knock on the door No shelter from the war against me But if you comfort me till dawn I’d sing your lonesome song Pack my things I’ll get gone, vagrantly
With your high-heels and your mace You tell me that I’m out of place Rip my eyes out of my face with ease If I had one inch of pride You took that too when you said goodbye Know I died the day you set me free
I dreamt to you last night And I woke to cures my life Good god I’m sick of sights, can’t you see? But I must remain composed ‘Neath the trembling of the rose But you left me so exposed, faithlessly.
But who knows what is right or wrong? I’ll paint your death and carry on and no I don't belong that’s plain to see I guess I'll take your stress in stride the hill is steep the water's wide you know I died the day you set me free