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You could be happy and I won't know
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But you weren't happy the day I watched you go
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And all the things that I wished I had not said
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Are played on lips 'till it's madness in my head
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Is it too late to remind you how we were
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But not our last days of silence, screaming, blur
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Most of what I remember makes me sure
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I should have stopped you from walking out the door
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You could be happy, I hope you are
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You made me happier than I'd been by far
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Somehow everything I own smells of you
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And for the tiniest moment it's all not true
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Do the things that you always wanted to
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Without me there to hold you back, don't think, just do
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More than anything I want to see you go
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| Take a glorious bite out of the whole world |