a call to apathy

untie me, i've said no vows.
the train is getting way too loud.
i've gotta leave here my girl,
and get on with my lonely life.
just leave the ring on the rail
for the wheels to nullify.

until this turn in my head,
i let you stay and you paid no rent.
i spent 12 long months on the lam.
that's enough sitting on the fence
for the fear of breaking dams.

i find a fatal flaw in the logic of love
and go out of my head.
you love a sinking stone
that'll never elope,
so get used to the lonesome,
for you must atone some.
don't leave me no phone number there.

it took me all of the year
to put the poison pill to your ear,
but now i stand on honest ground,
on honest ground.
you wanna fight for this love,
but honey you cannot wrestle a dove,
so baby it's clear.

you wanna jump and dance,
but you sat on your hands,
and lost your only chance.
go back to your hometown,
get your feet on the ground,
and stop fucking around.
i found a fatal flaw in the logic of love
and went outta my head.
you're love's a sinking stone
that'll never elope,
so get used to the lonesome,
girl, you must atone some.
don't leave me no phone number, there... the sky has start to clear.