The eight thousand times you were right
You realize that life seems unfair.
But since you've got no one to blame
There's no need to change your course.
There were things you need, there were things I gave
But it never seemed enough until I cried.
You kept it and waved me goodbye.
Old ties.
Old ties.
The powers invested in me,
I'll force you to see and believe.
Cause sometimes the party goes bad
And people get mad but not me.
There were things you need, there were things I gave
But it never seemed enough until I cried.
You kept it and waved me goodbye.
Old ties.
Old ties.
Old ties.
Old ties.
