R.I.P

Very soon.


This town used to be a pretty place to stay. 
A place to stop up on the highway 
but all of those things changed on the day
you packed up your bags and you ran away.

All they say is how you've changed.
Everyday I stay the same.
So you can keep the necklace that I gave to you,
I'll keep the shitty tattoos. 

I can see it from the other side,
the grass isn't always as green.
The house is burned to ashes,
I'm no longer in between.
 R.I.P, R.I.P, you and me.

I can see it from the other side,
the grass isn't always as green.
The house is burned to ashes,
I'm no longer in between.
R.I.P, R.I.P, you and me.

I count the empty bottles upon the bar 
but I give up, I can't count that far.
And the lights in this place are to dim to see,
they're kicking me out.
It's a quarter pass three.

They tell me you're all I've got.
I just need these dreams to stop.
You can keep the necklace that I gave to you.
I'll keep the shitty tattoos. 

I can see it from the other side,
the grass isn't always as green.
The house is burned to ashes,
I'm no longer in between.
R.I.P, R.I.P, you and me.

I can see it from the other side,
the grass isn't always as green.
The house is burned to ashes,
I'm no longer in between.
R.I.P, R.I.P, you and me.

In the back of the car on the way to your home.
In the pouring rain on the side of the road.
In the light of the street, in the recline of the seat
you told me I should move on. 

In the back of the car on the way to your home.
In the pouring rain on the side of the road.
In the light of the street, in the recline of the seat
you told me I should move on. 

I can see it from the other side,
the grass isn't always as green.
The house is burned to ashes,
I'm no longer in between.
R.I.P, R.I.P, you and me.
I can see it from the other side,
the grass isn't always as green.
The house is burned to ashes,
I'm no longer in between.
R.I.P, R.I.P, you and me.