You let it all go.
So nobody knows what's breathing,
Teaching me to believe.
As time goes they'll know that you let it all go.
I found a place for you and I to rest our heads.
I'd find out you made me instead.
You want this to go as planned as you see fit.
It belongs to you.

So long, farewell.
That's what I said to you.
Bring on the stories,
Cause I'm pulling through.

I find it so hard to get it made.
You broke every bone inside of me.
If I believed in the first time you said these things to me,
I'd be in my resting place.
So long, farewell.
That's what I said to you.
Bring on the stories cause I'm pulling through.
I'm not a lie on bended knees.
But you won't take this pain away from me.

I'll never grow.
Not to bestow.
A simple line that's caught in my throat.
Oh, to cut off what you know.

So long, farewell.
That's what I said to you.
Bring on the stories cause I'm pulling through.
I'm not a lie on bended knees.
But you won't take this pain away from me.

I'm not a lie.
I'm not a thief.
But you won't take this pain away from me.