Lyrics

It's such a bore mulling over Another meaning it had If there was likely some other Subtle thing hidden there I meant what I said I mean what I said I'm leaving, my friend It's hitting me now If I loved you before I could love you again And I'm not coming back Though teasing it out You said you would come just to see what was left But you were not there To leave it again To coldly pretend And neatly tie a loose end So let's bury it now