We may have to go our separate ways
But at least we stole the show
It’s not what we wanted
But what choice did we have?

But at least we stole the show
Sometimes, it’s better to let go of something glorious
But what choice did we have?
Than hold onto something toxic

Sometimes, it’s better to let go of something glorious
Ripped apart by the world
Than hold onto something toxic
And sewn back together again

Ripped apart by the world
We may have to go our separate ways
And sewn back together again
It’s not what we wanted