Let Me Off The Hook

Cloudy and fading again

So can you color me in?

Can never tell if I am staying or leaving

I always promised myself

I’d leave this all on the shelf

I never meant to let it wash out so easy

Guess I could sit around and wish it made sense

It wouldn’t change a thing

So put the pictures and the letters away

Nobody ever said you had to stay

I think it’s coming time to make a confession

Of my own

If I could let anyone off the hook

(‘Cause there’s nothing more to say)

I think it probably should be me

(Through the open door, through the open door)

There’s nothing left

Just all the time this took

I know it’s been forever since I could say

That maybe all of this’ll turn out ok

It’s finally coming time to make the connection

On my own