It's time to go

When the dinner gets cold and the chatter gets old
You ask for the tab
Or that moment again he's insisting that friends
Look at each other like that
When the words of a sister come back in whispers
That prove she was not
In fact that she seemed, not a twin from your dreams
She's a crook who was caugh.

Sometimes giving up is the strong thing
Sometimes to run is the brave thing
Sometimes walking out is the one thing
That will find you the right thing.

Fifteen years, fifteen million tears
Begging 'til my knees bleed
I gave it my all, he gave me nothing at all
Then wondered why I left
Now he sits on his throne in his palace of bones
Praying to his greed
He's got my past frozen behind glass
But I've got me.

And you know in your soul
And you know in your soul
When it's time go.