Do Me a Favour

Well, the mourning was complete

When there was tears on the steering wheel dripping on the seat

Several hours or several weeks

I'd have the cheek to say they're equally as bleak

It's the beginning of the end

The car went up the hill and disappeared around the bend

Ask anyone, they'll tell you that it's these times that it tends

To start to break in half, to start to fall apart, hold on to your heart

And do me a favour and break my nose

Or do me a favour and tell me to go away

Or do me a favour and stop asking questions

She walked away while her shoes were untied

And the eyes were all red, you could see that we'd cried

And I watched and I waited 'til she was inside

Forcing a smile and waving goodbye

Curiosity becomes a heavy load

Too heavy to hold, too heavy to hold

Curiosity becomes a heavy load

Too heavy to hold, will force you to be cold

Do me a favour and ask if you need some help

She said, "Do me a favour and stop flattering yourself"

And to tear apart the ties that bind

Perhaps "Fuck off" might be too kind

Perhaps "Fuck off" might be too kind