I should trade my heart in for a watch
'Cause all I do is watch the numbers slip away
My lips silently repeat the countdown
'Cause it's too hard to say
I always knew
I always knew
That you would leave
Do you know where the hell we are?
All the birds are too quiet in the trees
Frightened by the sweet things we told each other
Frightened by the things we made ‘em see
I always knew
I always knew
That you would leave
That you would leave
Five, four, three, two, one
Like hunger that you always have to feed
Like when Don Rickles' spotlight turns blue
The countdown tells me I'm better off alone
And so empty without you
I always knew
I always knew
That you would leave
You would leave
That you would leave
That you would leave
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