AS WE SLIP OUT OF THE FIRE
WILL OUR FRIENDS BE THERE TO GLOAT
I ADMIT THAT WE'RE ALL LIARS
STILL WE SAY 'I'M LETTING GO'
ONCE AGAIN I'M LETTING GO

IF WE CAN WE ALL CONSPIRE
TO BURN BRIDGES MADE OF GOLD
WE LEFT NOTHING TO ADMIRE
AND FROM THE ASHES I'M LETTING GO
ONCE AGAIN I'M LETTING GO

FROM THE RUINS WE'LL KEEP PLAYIN'
IT SEEMS THERE'S ALWAYS SOMETHING TO PROVE
I'M SICK OF TAXES WE KEEP PAYIN'
SO I SAY GOD 'NOW IT'S YOUR MOVE'

THOUGH HE TRIED HE COULD NOT BUY HER
ENDS UP SHE'S ALREADY SOLD
BUT HE WAS A FREQUENT FLYER
SO SHE RENTS HIM THEN LETS HIM GO
ONCE AGAIN SHE'S LETTING GO