I was wrong, you were not bigger than this
And long before I was baltimore bound
You had changed- your heart was not in it
And the fewer words that tied your hands to this, the better

Cut all ties off, and retreat to your father’s house!
But I think it’ll feel the same no matter where you are
So even if I had wanted you to stay
It wouldn’t have changed anything

Anyway, if even time couldn’t sober you up
Than I feel sorry for you