Soaked

Toss it away into the water Toss it away into the fire Toss it away into the water Toss it away into the fire Some minor thought fell from the sky Nobody wants that, either Paper model plane glued to your spine Severing off your feelings Toss it away into the water Toss it away into the fire It might've faded, you decide Hell of a night, bat of an eye You started screaming blue murder, true That's so you, and you're soaked through You took them all You closed the bar without me You chose the fall You took them all without me