Everything I
You were, everything I
once had
The bar on 1st Avenue, we went there solely for you
So you can flirt with my best friend
Kiss a girl, tell me why you're laughing
I won't hold on
I can't hold on
to this
There's a hole in the trust that we
mapped out in my bed for six long months
There's a hole in the trust that we
mapped out in my bed
for six long months
for six long months
Well I won't hold on,
to this
February, Valentines Day
Did my best to avoid the red cliches
So you dumped me on the subway
On my way to work at 9 in the morning
Everybody else is holding bouquets
Now I'm holding my face in the basement
Scratching away for any trace
Of affection you will leave
Falling victim to the publics prey
Well I won't hold on
No, I can't hold on
I won't hold on
to this
There's a hole in the trust that we
mapped out in my bed for six long months
There's a hole in the trust that we
mapped out in my bed...
There's a hole in the trust that we
mapped out in my bed
Oh, I won't hold on to this.
Anyone is suitable for,
for you I guess tonight
Anyone is suitable for you I guess.
You were a phase
It's over with
You my beautiful
You were a phase
It's over with you
You my beautiful
With your beautiful blue and white
Your beautiful blue and white
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