Look at me, I'm all the chances you blew
Hope you're happy too
After party melancholy I gave you
Not that much you can do
Invite me over, crush your feelings
Kick at an open door
Sorry, boy, a punctured heart needs healing first
And I just evened the score
You sit there lonely, on the busiest of nights
Tightly tethered to your own bed
You thought I'd never spring to your mind
But still, I live rent free in your head
So so long, you'll never catch me
Giving you some spare thoughts, but now you'll get some change for free
So fly on, dove, estrange me anew
Just thought you really cared
Look at me, I'm all the chances you blew
Hope you're happy too
After party melancholy I gave you
Not that much you can do
Invite me over, crush your feelings
Kick at an open door
Sorry, boy, a punctured heart needs healing first
And I just evened the score