If you want to be rid of me then let me go
You've got something over me and I know that you know
(Your heavenly glow)
But you must be delusional because there's nothing to you to own
I'm sorry
Just let me let you put me down gently
Maybe not from ten storeys
Like last time and the time before it
I need to stop writing you up
But I don't want to write you out
There's a war between those I love and those I put up with
I could set them all side by side and you'd sit in the middle of it
I'm sorry
Just let me let you put me down gently
Maybe not from ten storeys
Like last time and the time before it
I need to stop writing you up
But I don't want to write you out
I purge myself of love notes, gifts and your belongings
Because I know that really a song is the only thing making you feel closer than all those miles
So here it is
As clear as sound
Are you as sick of me as I am?