Tekster: Shenanigans. Nowhere To Go.

Tell me "It's over".
That's all I want to know.
We are no longer.
That's all I need, to let you go.

Well now why should I care?
When you weren't there.
I have nowhere to go,
but anywhere is better than here though.

The tears dry,
let's face it,
our lives run out of time.
We're different places.
Makes me want to say "Good bye".