Most of me sunk into the carpet What was was left of you asked me to leave I was a broken thought tank I was a napkin in the rain I was a napkin in the rain Oh. This is how it often goes Sold into captivity so long ago... This is how it often goes God knows I would know God knows I would know I don't want your kind words I want your ghost inside a thimble I woke up feeling mutilated And I made my way as best as I could to my place I made my way as best as I could to my place This is how it often goes Sold into captivity so long ago This is how it often goes God knows I would know God knows I would know You love me mostly when I'm leaving You love me mostly You love me mostly when I'm leaving I was half gone when you met me I cut out my tongue Seeing yours would speak for the both of us