Maybe I'm the model of the aftermath The possibility the best damn days are gone Always knew your favor wouldn't last Words are hollow, didn't mean a thing I said, "How do you do it?" There's a formula I know I just couldn't find, I revel in ruin Past the part of me I'm trying hard to leave behind And after the smoke's all cleared where do we go from here? Promised me a promise but it was a lie Crawl my way out fine with no thanks to you Guess I'm lucky to be out alive could be worse for the wear Could be bloody and blue, how do you do it? Walk away as if you didn't have a mess to fix I won't be the ruined casualty that eventually comes to this The end may not quite be near, where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Once when your words were all to be praised I followed you on and on and on and on for days And now that you've all but just disappeared Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here?