Wrapped

Would you be sorry if I'd go now
Would you just cry yourself to sleep
Or would you cheer and throw a party
Would you go out and fuck around

I don't believe you, boy
I don't believe a word you say
You're just confusing me
I just consider this a test

All these years of plain commitment
Don't throw away, just hold the flame
It's not even worth trying
Dissapointment smiles and holds his flag

Look at the things you have
Look at the things built up from scrape
Willing to push that far
Willing to throw it all away

And if you still decide
To leave and live your life
I'll hold my head up high

Would you be sorry if I'd go now
Would you just cry yourself to sleep
Or would you cheer and throw a party
Would you go out and fuck around

I never killed myself
I never killed myself to sleep
Would you be tough enough
I wouldn't miss for the world

And if you still decide
To leave and live your life
I'll hold my head up high

My head up high
My head up high
My head up high