Walking Papers (2012)

Independence Day

The honeymoon is over

The headache’s returned

The feeling is mutual

As far as I’m concerned

The novelty has worn off

The story’s getting old

The decision is final

This bed is cold

Don’t let me stand in your way

This is independence day

I’ve got the feeling that I’ve been here before

This isn’t love

This is war

She’ll ask me what’s the matter

I’ll tell her it’s all right

‘Cause I don’t want to talk about it

No, I don’t want to fight

I can crawl through the ashes

In search of what once was

Nobody knows me the way that she does

Don’t let me stand in your way

This is independence day

I’ve got the feeling that I’ve been here before

This isn’t love

This is war

And I want more