A Fond Farewell Oh Miss Bareilles I Could Really Use That Love Song
So please, someone,
Let’s light a match and burn this bridge down
Before we waste another year
Changing locks.
And please someone,
Don’t you know that it was quite the close call?
And I held the best I could.
I held the best I could.
I held the best.
And you’re not the one to blame,
I took the bullet to my heart this time.
Because I am the one who changed.
I took the bullet to my heart.
I took the bullet to my heart.
So please, someone,
Let’s grab a knife and cut this rope down,
Before we waste another year
Climbing.
And please, someone,
No footprints, no fingertips, no goodbyes.
Well I’m almost gone.
I’m almost gone.
I’m almost…
And you’re not the one to blame,
I took the bullet to my heart this time.
Because I am the one who changed.
I took the bullet to my heart.
I took the bullet to my heart.
Last night on the ocean floor,
I buried all my thoughts.
It seemed like the perfect place,
So silent and calm.
And you’re not the one to blame,
I took the bullet to my heart this time.
Because I am the one who changed.
I took the bullet to my heart.
I took the bullet to my heart.