At the opportune moment
I swoop down, swing, swing, I missed her
now it's out into the open

I call her, ring, ring, she's not there

At the opportune moment

She tells me, fling, fling, "I kissed him!"
Now it's out into the open
I go out drink drinks I can't stay in


It's not like her
To make me feel guilty

To reduce me to nothing

At the opportune moment

I remind her faith what she has lost
Now it's out into the open
I feel like a weight has just beeen dropped


It's not like her
To make me feel guilty

To reduce me to nothing
But its my life, its my life