This is the part when the worst wells up in my eyes
And your stomach jumps to your throat
The phone drops to your feet
This is the part when she leaves in one piece
Its really clever how travel acts now
When you come running home you can makeYourself more miserable without me
You can fake it when you laugh about all you lost
And you can face it when theres no one left to listen

So I think its safe to say that all our hearts
Are on fire from the days we slept out
And all the days we lost are the ones we miss now
Pick yourself up and leave
Theres no reward in stayingWe're not who we used to be
Now I know what you are
Pick yourself up and leave
Aint it really clever how travel acts now
Who needs Columbia, we all already know how you get there