I will pass by your house and not look
I won't pick up the phone
I'll read a book
I will put your pictures in a wooden box
I will fit a heart next time
With fewer locks
I can let you go
I can let you go
But I can lie as well Ask your friends how you doing
They say you're doing well
But you can lie as well
So well
I won't feel the rush of you under my skin
My poor brain will play your voice
I'm not tuning me in
Too soon to know the first thing I'll forget
I can let you go
But not, your memory yet
I can let you go
I can let you go
But I can lie as well Ask my friends how you doing
You say you're doing well
But you can lie as well
So well
So well