The sky looks pissed
The wind talks back
My bones are shifting in my skin
And you my love are goneMy room feels wrong
The bed won't fit
I cannot seem to operate
And you my love are goneSo 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 doorI'll never say that I'll never love
But I don't say a lot of things
And you my love are goneSo 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 doorSo 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 doorSo 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 doorSo 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 doorSo 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
Songwriters
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