It was 9:14 on a Monday night when I

Sat alone on the couch and tried not to

Think about all the things to come tried to

Put behind the bad things I'd done



Every day for two weeks before I

Sat alone on the dirty floor and I

Tried to write what I thought they'd hear as the

Next big thing in the fashion year



Well, I'll hold my tongue

While you hold my hand



It's time I stepped away

It's time I moved away

It's time I stepped away



It took me more than a year to feel that the

Whole damn thing was about as real as a

Man who says that he has no pride that he would

Give it up, everything inside



Well, I'll hold my tongue

While you hold my hand



It's time I stepped away

It's time I moved away

It's time I stepped away