Everything I
You were everything I once had.
The bar on First Avenue
We went there solely for you
So you can flirt with my best friend
Kiss a girl, tell me why you're laughing.

I won't hold on,
I can't hold on to this.

There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out
In my bed for six long months
There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out
In my bed for six long months
For six long months
Well I won't hold on to this.

February, Valentine's Day,
Did my best to avoid the red clichés.
So you dumped me on the subway
On my way to work at nine in the morning.
Everybody else is holding bouquets
Now I'm holding my face in the basement
Scratching away for any trace
Of affection you will leave
Falling victim to the public's prey.

Well I won't hold,
No I can't hold on,
I won't hold on to this.

There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out
In my bed for six long months
There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out
In my bed
There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out
In my bed for six long months.

I won't hold on to this.

Anyone is suitable for you, I, for you I guess, tonight,
Anyone is suitable for you, I guess,
You weren't fazed
It's over with,
You my beautiful,
You weren't fazed
It's over with, you my beautiful,
With your beautiful blue and white,
Your beautiful blue and white.