Perfectly defeated now And my words outpace the sound They need for me to sing them out Because I spend all of my spare time Thinking about the world in rhymes Writing songs about a memory of a feeling I no longer know I no longer know You don't owe me a goddamn thing I'll tell you everything you want to hear when you're alone Crying on the telephone Allison, Allison Do you think we have it in us to forgive The people we have been? And I said I was alright A thousand goddamn times But it never made a difference And I said that you were right A thousand goddamn times But it never made a difference