The Last One Who Knows

Everyone in this neighborhood
Knows or has been told
Yeah they all heard about it

The lawn is long, a tired joke
That's taken for gospel
And left me here feeling like

The last to Know, the last to know
The house has been sold
But you've left me living in it

The windows grown all dark and closed
The lie's made of gold
But you've left me here shining it

The trail is cold, the readers bored
The story has grown old
But you've got me here writing it
(And it turned out like shit)

You left a list, then up and split
And I wonder and sit
How I end up feeling like

The Last to know, the last to know
It's the end of your rope
But you've left me here holding it

The last to know, the last to know
The dice have been rolled
But you've got your hand over them

The last to know, the last to know
How it came to this



Credits
Writer(s): Banana Kaboom!
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