Have you taken all you want?
You have taken all I can give, my love,
with so much hate deserved, for my losses.
Years... nights, dear you led to many nights

And here, my heart pulled unforgivingly so
to the East, with him
to the land of hearts in love, once loved, never loved.
And mine to join them,

And what will make you come back?
What is it here that you find you lack?
Need you books, or clothes, or magazines?
Coats and bags and pretty things?
Music and shows and promise rings?

Just like that, huh?
Just like that.
Like a whisper, a splinter, a broken leg
A wine glass, a shot glass, an empty keg.
Just like that, huh?
Just like that.
And you're gone