Feeling Left Out Revenge Is Profitable, Gratitude Is Expensive
I can see clearly
Writing down the first line in my mind
My convictions stay true
Keep the words I said
Take the time tonight and write this song about
you never thought I'd be the one
Believe me,
It's gone away
We're just victims of this miscommunication
So turn the key and just drive away
and as the lights go out one by one
Forget me
I'm not here to play for you
Was it worth the hour's drive to set the mood?
You kept the title that you were given
and gave away what wasn't yours
Now you don't want to believe me
It's gone away
We're just victims of this miscommunication
So turn the key and just drive away
and as the lights go out one by one
Forget me
Lay the roses down upon our grave
and the burn love away
Believe me,
It's gone away
We're just victims of this miscommunication
So turn the key and just drive away
and as the lights go out one by one
Forget me
