I was in your headlights, blinded in your way The last few months were evident Of all the wasted time we've spent You used to lay your head on my shoulder On those nights that grew long and colder It's been this way And it's so evident It's been this way And it's so evident Can't hold on I am sick of the straws you keep grasping on to Moving on There is nothing left for you here We are through now get out Your words They never made much sense It's too much It's been so damn much I wish I said it best Now it's irrelevant I wish I said it best Now it's irrelevant All these lies define who you are All these lies define where we are I wish I said it best Now it's irrelevant Can't hold on I am sick of the straws you keep grasping on to Moving on There is nothing left for you here We are through now get out