Now that we're through I guess you'll be leaving to pastures new. Well, I won't be grieving. Light outta darkness, dreams outta dust. Knowing that you sold out my trust. Well, I can't be part of that tragedy knowing that you're so wrong for me. I'm never through through with believing. Seems that it's true; you were deceiving. Light outta darkness, dreams outta dust. Lucky in life if not in love. Well, I can't be a part of this tragedy, 'Cause you and I were never meant to be.