Kick her out Cause she's found on the floor again with a bottle of gin just to wash him out She's a maze and she'll never make it out Is she killing herself? Now she's living in my house with intentions to drown Is he ever coming back? Is he ever coming? Making rounds He's laying in the front so everybody can see that he's gotta go Looks so cold I've never seen him so pale as i read him a note Now he's off to a world where he's left just a ghost Is he ever coming back? Is he ever coming? They say that he's gone He's a thought in your head And he'll never be back here