The sky looks pissed, the wind talks back My bones are shifting in my skin And you, my love, are gone My room feels wrong The bed won't fit I cannot seem to operate And you, my love, are gone So glide away on soapy heels And promise not to promise anymore And if you come around again Then I will take, then I will take The chain from off the door I'll never say that I'll never love Oh, but I don't say a lot of things And you, my love, are gone So glide away on soapy heels And promise not to promise anymore And if you come around again Then I will take the chain from off the door So glide away on soapy heels And promise not to promise anymore And if you come around again Then I will take the chain from off the door So glide away on soapy heels And promise not to promise anymore And if you come around again Then I will take the chain from off the door So glide away on soapy heels And promise not to promise anymore And if you come around again Then I will take the chain from off the door So glide away on soapy heels And promise not to promise anymore And if you come around again Then I will take, then I will take Then I will take the chain from off the door