Lord, how it comes is how it goes
You don't need to chase my ghost anymore
Ghost in those cuts i used to see
Are the cuts that you would see in me
So how it comes is how it goes
Kinda seems a cruel joke
We don't need to be our fools no more
I saved you and you saved me
You need it to leave
And i can't blame you for anything
Girls, some girls are talkin' mad
About things and lives and love they never had
You, you should run free
And be the one you were always gonna be
So how it comes is how it goes
Kinda seems a cruel joke
We don't need to be our fools no more
I saved you and you saved me
You need it to leave
But lets make this the last long we will sing
Yeah i guess this is the last one we will sing
