Like children, like lovers, I promised Now these years have made me dishonest We married each other Got lost in third ring suburbs And buried the big eyes Of children that we once were Under trashy hopes of model homes Designer clothes and gender roles I'm losing little pieces every time To pay for these new promises In my promised kind of life I still know that pay phone I'll call you, you let it ring twice It's almost time to go Kiss me once and don't forget Ring just twice I can wait for you, but not for long The bridge has burned and I should be gone Head north along the cut til my car quits Let's get out, let's fall off, let's let go of this They can't break you if you're broken They can't take you down if you stay low They can't block the way you're going If you just don't go