Its so hard to say goodbye When theres nothing left to give When this house is just a hill of bones Where you and I once lived If we put it back together By the skin of our teeth Youd still pull it all apart Bit by bit, piece by piece
And Ill go it alone Call this house my home Build it up again with someone new Build it brick by brick Till I find a girl that fits This homes a whole lot better without you
Theres no passion alive When you count your phony schemes And the cars you drive to buy your friends They dont ever come back clean If the cards on the table Always turn up spades The cards that always cheat the hearts The spades you play just dug my grave
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