In the theoretic that I have lost it all
I'll leave it all behind let my connections fall
Factory reset my phone and change my number
Book a flight to Paris to start a new life there
Escape everything that made me feel bad
Learn a couple words to not be too sad
In the end I'm just really f*ckin glad
That the few that even cared stuck around to the end
Inflight movies dialogue in my head
Feeling everything leave me even my dread
This could be therapy for someone worse than me
Then again I can't really tell who'd that be
You tell me that I'm meaningful and that you won't leave
That's everything they did they all hurt me