Yard Sale

She came together
All of her personal effects
It seemed to be too late
For good-bye thanks
I'll do window and imagine I know
Some guy living on the hope
I'm pretty sure she is gone for good
Love is a yard sale
Strangers wander off on your grass
To hold you future hostage
And bargain for your past
Love sale is a final
No returns now that you went
I'm pretty sure she is gone for good
Gone for good
Gone for good
Gone for good
Gone for good
I'm pretty sure she is gone for good
Many days have passed now
I lose track of time
I hear your name mentioned
I wonder do you hear mine
It would be a great disservice
To claim that I understood her
But I'm pretty sure she is gone for good
Gone for good
Gone for good
Gone for good
Gone for good
Gone for good
Gone for good
Gone for good
Gone for good
I'm pretty sure she is gone for good
I'm pretty sure she is gone for good