When you walked out on me part of me wanted to Walk out on me with you. If I was a string Strung upon your guitar Then I would be broke too. KISS ME where it doesn't show I'm bracing for another blow. The hardest part is letting go. I don't love you anymore I'll keep repeating it 'till I'm sure. I'm left to regret Constantly trying to forget. I'd rather be The drum in between your knees So you could hit on me. KISS ME where it doesn't show I'm bracing for another blow. The hardest part is letting go. I don't love you anymore I'll keep repeating it 'till I'm sure. When you walked out on me part of me wanted to Walk out on me with you. I'd rather be The drum in between your knees So you could hit on me.