Your attorney hit on my mom
And I recall a day when you would smile along with me
But those days are gone
And so's the smile you shared with me
But still I think this is all funny even though it shouldn't be
How do I move on
When you took the better half of every part of me
And your hands are in the hairs of everyone I see but me
And my hair is long
It's longer now at least
Maybe I should start a blog
And I could cultivate an online community
And they would understand every nook and part of me
That you just couldn't look and see
I guess that was hard
How do I move on
When you moved our home right down the road from me
And every subway ride is a rude awakening
That I'm not going home
I've made a couch
I'll learn to lie alone
Where is the God of your mom and dad
Where is the God of your sisters and brothers you said we had
Where is He now
Cause I don't feel Him, or Her, or It
But I fell them
And they're not here to help us
Cause they know I held you down
Yeah they know I held you down
Yeah they know
How do I move on
When you moved our home right down the road from me
And every subway ride is a rude awakening
That I'm not going home
I've made a couch
I'll learn to lie alone
Cause I know I held you down
Yeah I know I held you down
Yes I know I held you down