Music: Elin Margareta Sandberg
(Thank God you’re gone)
(Get out, so long)
A friend of a friend told me you’re moving on
Wish I could say I’m surprised, but I’m really not
You were never one for nuance
Couldn’t recognize a good thing till it was gone
Did you always see me as replaceable?
Or think your damage to me was collateral?
Well, if I’m being honest and rational
Watching you walk out felt natural
Thought we were written in the stars
I analyzed dreams and tarot cards
I tried to find a remedy for broken hearts
But I know now, losing you was my fresh start
To think
I’ve got a degree in making myself smaller for you
And I
Have mastered the art of waiting on your every move
Thank God you’re gone
Get out, so long
To think
I ever believed I had to make myself smaller for you
(Mhmm–mmm)
You always thought you were the center of the universe
But baby, why do you never learn?
You’re not the last and you’re not the first
Don’t open your mouth, you make things worse (Ah-ah)
To think
And I
I’ve got a degree in making myself smaller for you
Have mastered the art of waiting on your every move
Thank God you’re gone
Get out, so long
To think
I ever believed I had to make myself smaller for you
Even on a good day you’re a five
You never came through, must be out of my mind
Even on a good day you’re a five
You never came through, must be out of my mind
Thank God you’re gone
Get out, so long