Looking a Gifthorse In The Mouth

She called me captain. I dragged her into the deepest seas

What am I supposed to do now with these pictures and these memories

Now that I've thrown you away

This is the last song I wrote for you

Where is my closure?

You can feel me clinging to my sheets

Waiting for this new perspective, that these hands are better off empty

Now that I've thrown you away, I'm still waiting

And we've parted ways; and I hope that you're happy

'Cause you are the memory that just won't seem to fade