On Our Own

You're the part of a song, That we all love but takes too long
To really quite just figure out, What the hell it's all about
So here just let me start one right, I'm getting over you tonight
And all the love we ever made
Things we said would change but stayed the same... here's your grave

I'll be fine on my own, I'm better off all alone
Now I can see, we're all that we could be
But you'll be fine on your own, you're better off all alone
When all the cards are played it's safe to call a spade a spade

So here just let me get it all out, the things on my chest that's weighing me down
To hell with your family and their blind faith in Christianity
Excuse me while I empty my lungs, while they're rolling in pews and speaking in tongues
Define the word "hypocrite" is the long and short of it.
I was true for all those years, don't ever doubt this my dear
Now tell me does this other man, do the things that I would do, tell me... would he die for you

I'll be fine on my own, I'm better off all alone
Now I can see, we're all that we could be
But you'll be fine on your own, you're better off all alone
When all the cards are played it's safe to call a spade a spade
How could we be so mean? It just came naturally
I hope that when you dream. That you rest easily

I'll be fine on my own, I'm better off all alone
Now I can see, we're all that we could be
But you'll be fine on your own, you're better off all alone
When all the cards are played it's safe to call a spade a spade



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Writer(s): Richard Grice
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