about time that i work this out
those small things that you talk about
these notes on my hand have all but faded away
now you add insult to injury

so long my lady
it's too late to save me
i'll be walking on
with two arms to hold me
and two eyes to see right through me
hold your breath 'cause this won't take long

about time that i let you know
some things that i've been afraid to show
this is getting all too real
up until now i've been so ashamed to feel

so long my lady
it's too late to save me
i'll be walking on
with two arms to hold me
and two eyes to see right through me
hold your breath 'cause this won't take long

always; our ways
always; our ways
always; our ways
always; our ways
always; our ways
always; our ways
i sever these limbs to set me free
i turn down the lights and throw you off
so i can prove that i'm all talk
and i'm not going anywhere