You moved so far from home
Like it left a bitter taste in your mouth
You do it all alone
Is that what this is all about?
Ch) We don't live in that house anymore
Find you on someone else's floor
On a piss-stained couch
And a sweaty mouth
Cursing a hardwood door
We don't live in that house anymore
Is that what you call progress?
'Cause it looks like walking backwards to me
And now your permanent address
Is just reciprocity