Released on August 27, 2002

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[Verse 1]

Well I know, you don't know the reason

And it's cold, a sign of the season

Cause you're old, and battered and beaten

And we'll grow, 'til we hit the ceiling


[Chorus]

Yeah, well I'll be better, get away

Send a letter, bombs away

You're covered in my skin

I couldn't imagine anyone else

I'm off for the weekend

I couldn't imagine why you would save yourself


[Verse 2]

Well it's gone and it's not returning

And your clothes and pictures are burning

Cause you're old, and battered and beaten

And we'll grow, 'til we hit the ceiling


[Chorus]

Yeah, well I'll be better, get away

Send a letter, bombs away

You're covered in my skin

I couldn't imagine anyone else

I'm off for the weekend

I couldn't imagine why you would save yourself

Yeah


[Instrumental Bridge]


[Chorus]

Yeah, well I'll be better, get away

Send a letter, bombs away

You're covered in my skin

I couldn't imagine anyone else

I'm off for the weekend

I couldn't imagine anyone else

You're covered in my skin

I couldn't imagine anyone else

I'm off for the weekend

I couldn't imagine why you would save yourself