Where did you come from?
Where have you been?
I was loving the darkness
But now your lights creeping in
I cut down the roses
And burn the house to the ground
Where did you come from?
What brought you here now?
See that was the last time
That I'd lose my grip
To paint you a picture
For it to get ripped
The fields are all dry
The soil's no good
You got a lot of nerve honey
Thinking you could
Would it be okay if I said no?
Would it be alright if I asked you to go?
Because Lord knows I tried
Lord knows I died
And I ain't coming around for another goodbye
No I ain't coming around for another goodbye
Goodbye