How long will it be before we're ready to set fire to this bridge?
A guest now, in the home where I once lived
I'm on the outside looking in
Ask me to leave and I’ll fucking go, just say the words
Like the tide dragged by the moon, I'm at your mercy
How much longer can I bite my tongue before I sever it?
Held out your hand when I needed it most
And I haven't stopped paying for it
Ask me to leave and I'll fucking go, just say the words
Like the tide dragged by the moon, I'm at your mercy
Ask me to leave and I'll go
The hefty price of your hospitality I can no longer afford
Don't want to argue anymore (so sick of slamming doors.)
And tired of the words you wield like knives hoping
To stab somewhere close to my heart
I'm at your mercy and I don't wanna be anymore
So ask me to leave and I'll fucking go
Just say the words
