Out of Service

I wanted to be brave

Yet I fail anyways

When I think that I can

I know I never will

Can't stand the thought of change

But it's all you do these days

I'm holding onto something

That will never be the same

I'm in the same spot where you had left me

I'm starting to believe you only see me as a chore

I'm a vending machine who's not in service anymore

And I have to let go, I have to let go

I'm starting to admit

That I've already lived through it

The best years of my life

Is all that's left behind

I'm in the same spot where you had left me

I'm starting to believe you only see me as a chore

I'm a vending machine who's not in service anymore

And I have to let go, I have to let go

I'm in the same spot where you had left me

I'm starting to believe you only see me as a chore

I'm a vending machine who's out of service, and nothing more

And I have to let go

I have to let you go