It's been an hour and you've never felt more alone.
And it's clear that you never really made it home.
Despite the speeches your secrets make it quite known
That the glory's all your own.
Leave us and stay on the phone.
It eats us to see your knees down to the bone again.
The owner's got to move on.
Set to devour like a clock set to Carry on
But it's fear that's been keeping you [bad word] home.
You've got the reach and the secrets to make it alone.
Take a bow that's all your own.
One plane ticket solidifies your goodbye
Despite expectancy and efforts put forth
To try and fill a void that never really was there.
Put on your best suit.
This parades for you
Dressed in dress we hang our heads for you.

 [bad word] 
Take a side.
Take your eyes off emotion first.
When you're ready we'll be here to give you the worst.
 [bad word] out what we talked about.
Kill the part of you consumers like the read about.
Can I call you out?
Last time you pulled out.