I can't get you anything you want, not anymore; not after
your drunken ass forgot me on the bathroom floor, in Seattle
the future hasn't seemed to quite catch up to you
all the data that you use has made you to the exception to the rule
So who will you belong to?
you know the music rules you
you know you want it all at once
Who will you belong to?
who’s gonna change some things now?
who will you decide to trust?
This could be a lesson for you, learn how to let go of your past
you're hanging on too tightly, you will never grow, you outcast
this world will take everything that it can from you
and if you put up a fight, just be prepared to lose