Eastside

I heard that you moved to the eastside Why do I see still you around? You dropped out in the middle of Quayside You washed up from higher ground I saw but I couldn’t believe it Your smug face from the side of my eye So long but I'll never forgive it You’re still stuck as a thorn in my side I’m not going away I’m not going away I’m not going away I heard that you moved to the eastside Why do I see still you around You dropped out in the middle of Quayside You washed up from higher ground Each breath out was a twig on the fire One more word and I’ll boil in place Scratched out, so I’ll skip to the B-side No way out, so I’ll leave it to fate I’m not going away I’m not going away I’m not going away I can't take it, I can't take it Something's breaking and I don’t think it’ll be something to mend I can't take it, I can't take it Something’s breaking and I don't think you will last ‘til the end