Everything I once had

The bar on 1st Avenue, we went there solely for you

So you can flirt with my best friend

Kiss a girl, tell me why you're laughing



I won't hold on, I can't hold on to this

There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out

In my bed for six long months

There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out

In my bed for six long months

Well I won't hold on, to this



February, Valentines Day

Did my best to avoid the red clichés

So you dumped me on the subway

On my way to work at 9 in the morning

Everybody else is holding bouquets

Now I'm holding my face in the basement

Scratching away for any trace

Of affection you will leave

Falling victim to the publics prey



Well I won't hold on, no I can't hold on, I won't hold on to this

There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out

In my bed for six long months

There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out

In my bed

There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out

In my bed for six long months

Oh, I won't hold on to this



Anyone is suitable for you I, for you I guess tonight

Anyone is suitable for you I guess

You weren't fazed

It's over with

You my beautiful



You weren't fazed

It's over with

You my beautiful

Your beautiful blue and white

Your beautiful blue and white