Until the leaving leaves this house, no we ain't going out until I make some promises that I can't keep. And I wish I could explain how the toxins in my brain, get me so damn down that sometimes I can't speak. And you'll try to understand why I can't be a better man. But it's hard when I'm yelling at you in the street. So if leaving comes to staying, and you walk yourself away, leave knowing that no one could love you more than me.