Home is where the heart is she says
Well then how can I just get her outta my head?
Isolated and Id rather be dead than just hanging on to something Ill regret

Shes so pessimistic, somebody ought to save her
Better cut her off from all this anger before [bad word] a muck over my heart
Save this last dance for me and take me back to things I never got a chance to see over time

Thank God this is goodbye
 [bad word]  overrated; take my hand and call it hatred
Youre the one, youre the one for me
Bottled up my feelings all for nothing and I cant take it
Let me out; get her outta' my head

Shes so pessimistic, somebody ought to save her
Better cut her off from all this anger before [bad word] a muck over my heart
Save this last dance for me and take me back to things I never got a chance to see over time

Thank God this is goodbye

Everything she said were lies; the way she moved, so dead inside
And everything we ever had is over
Everything she said were lies; the way she looked, so teary-eyed
And everything we ever had is over

And this time, were [bad word] 
Cause shes so pessimistic, somebody ought to save her
Better cut her off from all this anger before [bad word] a muck over my heart
Save this last dance for me and take me back to things I never got a chance to see over time

Thank God this is goodbye