We used to be so tied together
Like a ball onto a tether
Like every feather on a bird
Like every letter in a word
Now we've lost that lovin' feeling
No more dancing on the ceiling
But let's not throw in that white towel
Maybe we'll get it back somehow
I don't know where you are, but I'm coming for you
Where you are I'm coming for you
I do not know where you are, but I'm coming for you (yeah)
In the Big Book of Relationships
We're a footnote stuck in an ellipsis parenthetical
(But I'm glad we met-ical)
And when they clear the rubble from this mess
They'll find my bones inside a sweater vest
With a note that says "I tried-it didn't matter
I still died"
I don't know where you are, but I'm coming for you
Where you are I'm coming for you
I do not know where you are, but I'm coming for you (yeah)
I don't know where you are, but I'm coming for you
Where you are I'm coming for you
I do not know where you are, but I'm coming for you (yeah)
I don't know where you are