Everything I once had The bar on 1st Avenue, we went there solely for you So you can flirt with my best friend Kiss a girl, tell me why you're laughing I won't hold on, I can't hold on to this There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out In my bed for six long months There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out In my bed for six long months Well I won't hold on, to this February, Valentines Day Did my best to avoid the red clichés So you dumped me on the subway On my way to work at 9 in the morning Everybody else is holding bouquets Now I'm holding my face in the basement Scratching away for any trace Of affection you will leave Falling victim to the publics prey Well I won't hold on, no I can't hold on, I won't hold on to this There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out In my bed for six long months There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out In my bed There's a hole in the trust that we mapped out In my bed for six long months Oh, I won't hold on to this Anyone is suitable for you I, for you I guess tonight Anyone is suitable for you I guess You weren't fazed It's over with You my beautiful You weren't fazed It's over with You my beautiful Your beautiful blue and white Your beautiful blue and white