All on the bed, and all across the floor I'm packing my bags and I'm headed for the door All the lights are fading out They won't be back again
Taking a lap and saying my goodbyes I'm kissing the cat with a tear in my eyes All the lights are fading out I won't be back again
No hard feelings, no regrets No passing blame or late-night texts We're runners up out of frame Still, I'm so proud of how close we came
How close we came How close we came
Making my exit and I'm gazing to the side You left me a note and it caught mе by surprise All the words werе ringing out But won't be seen again
Sun through the window, LA at its best The birds that attacked me still laughing from their nest All their songs were singing out But won't be heard again
No hard feelings, no regrets No passing blame or late-night texts We're runners up out of frame Still, I'm so proud of how close we came
How close we came How close we came
I've got a new place, and it's looking real nice Location is great but it comes at a price Living all alone again Moneys come and gone
I'm starting again, I'm washing out the stains Getting it together, grabbing hold of the reins Hope it's not been too long Moments come and gone
No hard feelings, no regrets No passing blame or late-night texts We're runners up out of frame Still, I'm so proud of how close we came
How close we came How close we came How close we came How close we came How close we came How close we came
Compositor: Daniel Francis Croll (Daniel Croll) ECAD: Obra #37672765