The sky looks pissed
The wind talks back
The bones are shifting in my skin
And you my love are gone
My room seems wrong
The bed wont fit
I cannot seem to operate
and you my love are gone
So glide away on soapy heels
And promise not to promise anymore
And if you come around again
Then I will take, then I will take
The chain from off the door
I'll never say that I'll never love,
Oh, but I don't say a lot of things,
And you my love are gone
So glide away on soapy heels
And promise not to promise anymore
And if you come around again
Then I will take the chain from off the door,
So glide away on soapy heels
And promise not to promise anymore
And if you come around again
Then I will break the chain from off the door,
So glide away on soapy heels
And promise not to promise anymore
And if you come around again
Then I will break the chain from off the door,
So glide away on soapy heels
And promise not to promise anymore
And if you come around again
Then I will take the chain from off the door,
So glide away on soapy heels
And promise not to promise anymore
And if you come around again
Then I will take,
Then I will take,
Then I will take the chain from off the door