Four days was a three year getaway
An exercise in passing time
I could write this all from memory
You haven't changed and neither have I
I can't remember if you asked me
To leave your name out of these songs
Here I am again wondering
Just what you've become
If I'm the one who's changed
Then you have stayed the same
The old verses and pre-choruses
are exactly what remains
Whoa, this is all I want
To paint over the walls
To bleed you through my skin
Collect the blood and send it back
My friends say you enjoy being the one
Who finally broke me
Let's raise our glasses to
Another year of consistency
Same four chords to match
Your selfish personality
You've heard this one before