Theres little left to say,

Except you had to get your way

But thats OK cos I got mine and youre free to walk away,

All those decisions never made,

All those words were never said,

The songs we took as outs are now redundant and unworn.

My hands are tied behind my back.

A victim of this circumstance,

The first to say its inconsiderate to wait anymore.

I wish Id asked for you to say

But youd have left here anyway,

Always get the things you want and Im left here anyway,

Always get the things you want and Im left counting down the days,

All those decisions never made, all the words were never said,

The songs we took, as ours now seem so far away.

My hands are tied behind my back.

A victim of this circumstance,

The first to say its inconsiderate to wait anymore.

The distance is untold

The distance is untold

The distance is untold

My hands are tied behind my back.

A victim of this circumstance,

The first to say its inconsiderate to wait anymore.

My hands are tied behind my back.

A victim of this circumstance,

The first to say its inconsiderate to wait anymore.

My hands are tied behind my back.

A victim of this circumstance.