call me crazy, but I know where all the pieces go
spare me the spell, tell only hell and me
what we need to know

call me lazy, but I don't wanna deal the letting go

selfish in fact, yet sending me back
to the arms of my pillows 

the move was so bad, with all that was had
unconscious and sad, and you add the facade
to your collection

pretty baby, I wonder, where did your fire go?

fickle are we, with eyes yet not seeing
a smile that we used to know

couldn't say hyeah, what now to do with this memory

so sick the waiting for time to be fading 
this lingering tragedy

the wake of it hurts
but healing in spurts
your beauty's a curse 
and it leaves... a lasting impression
... a lasting impression

ooh... carry me out
burn me up
and scatter me out
wish me good luck

ooh... tell me to stop
or put change in my cup
don't listen to doubt
give in to your love

tell me truthfully
was it me or the missile toe

a leading of hearts, a lending of parts of ourselves
only heaven knows

when you knew me, you waited thru night 
for the coming sun

well it's come and it's gone and left is a song or two
now that the day is done

the wake of it hurts
but healing in spurts
your beauty's a curse
and it leaves... a lasting impression

the why that you told
is ringing so cold
the writing in bold preaches you're misdirection 

a deliberate worst
a condition like losing your purse
your right to a social connection

your face in my head
with all the unsaid
it leaves... a lasting impression
... a lasting impression
... a lasting impression
... a lasting impression