Thank You

When you came back I became your host Your skin was pale, you looked just like a ghost It was then that I proposed that You'd gone too far You split my soul in three seconds flat And you spoke of the fire we breathe And the chansons we sang Yet I cursed at you but after our chat Well, we couldn't part But when I shut down in fear You took to lifting the celestial sphere And I want to thank you I want to thank you Baby, I want to thank you For the good times and the ball For the gifts hung on my wall But most of all I want to thank you For being there at all Some days you'd hint at a change of your heart You'd put me down for being too young And I'd feel so betrayed, I could puncture your lung With the pen clenched in my fist Oh, I could be unfair I did accuse you of harvesting the good times And sowing the bad While I was impotently sad But that's not all the truth For all joy shed in tear I thought you'd be lifting the celestial sphere And I want to thank you I want to thank you Baby, I want to thank you For the good times and the ball For the gifts hung on my wall But most of all I want to thank you For being there at all For all joy shed in tear I thought you'd be lifting the celestial sphere And I want to thank you I want to thank you Baby, I want to thank you For the good times and the ball For the gifts hung on my wall But most of all I want to thank you For being there at all