Home is where the heart is she says Well then how can I just get her outta' my head? Isolated and I'd rather be dead Than just hanging on to something I'llregret She's so pessimistic, somebody ought to save her Better cut her off from all this anger Before she runs a muck over my heart Save this last dance for me And take me back to things I never got a chance to see Over time... Thank God this is goodbye Frustrated, overrated; Take my hand and call it hatred You're the one, you're the one for me Bottled up my feelings all for nothing And I can't take it Let me out, get her outta' my head Everything she said were lies; the way she moved, so dead inside And everything we ever had is over Everything she said were lies; the way she looked, so teary-eyed And everything we ever had is over... And this time, We're thru 'Cause she's so pessimistic, somebody ought to save her Better cut her off from all this anger Before she runs a muck over my heart Save this last dance for me And take me back to things I never got a chance to see overtime... Thank God this is goodbye