You k**ed me With your opening lines of the day You slayed me at the breakfast table In your own inimitable way You said "Every single bride should be institutionalized" Sad to see you go By ten o'clock We were lost on the ring road I made a joke that I'd get you in a stranglehold Dropping stones off a motorway bridge Was something People would forgive Sad we didn't know You said you were the girl That couldn't say no You said you'd told the world Exactly where to go Sad to see you go Sad we didn't know We must've crossed St. Peter's tripwire And as the car stopped My heart stopped Dead Sad to see you go Sad we didn't know I didn't notice The rain soaked streets Did you hear The brakes screech Sad to see you go Sad we didn't know Sad to see you go Sad we didn't know