Erik:
Hello Goodbye
You were perfect
But now
That the sun's comming
Out we're thru
Your body and mine
Empty bottles of wine
And the memory
That's chasing clues
Let's not make things
Complicated
We're better off separated
Cuz

Båda:
Now we're sober
It's all over
Don't push your luck
And ask if you could stay
There's nothing more I need
Just go away

Erik:
Just go away