Burst encasing, silhouette driving Self help liquid bookshelf drying Skinniest mind where the lips were sewn It doesn't feel like home, feel like home I saw you in the pages of a book I heard you laughing and I couldn't bear to look I saw you on the Red Line train alone And you were heading anywhere but, anywhere but Ungrown, I can't let it go I was facing nothing outwardly amazing They were right that I was hallowed I was crazy The thoughtless thoughtfulness so deathly entertained me Enable me with silence Drunken lovelessness and how you're very sorry Oh no, I can't let it go All the drinks that we spilled down in the basement Covered up and now I'm so set back, off track I'm so ungrown I don't feel I can call anywhere home Anywhere home, anywhere home Oh no, I can't let it go Me and Jenny, we would drink down in the basement Yeah, we'd smile and talk of Amy and our families And all the places and the things we're always missing And the people and the slipstream And we'd act like they were listening Oh no, I can't let it go We would drink and laugh through truth and lies We would say goodbye We would say goodbye