Sharon Van Etten - Consolation Prize lyrics

I came to you, My conscience clean, Blood on my knees. The moral of the story Is don't walk away again. I called you out, To see my bow, Our final scene. The moral of the story Is don't look away again, To find a better conversation. I saw you there, Your friends aware, Without a care. The moral of the story Is don't lie to me again To find a better conversation, So I can be your consolation prize You ran away To stand your ground, Look what I found. The moral of the story Is don't walk away again, To find a better conversation, So I can be your consolation prize. To find a better conversation, No, I'll never be your consolation prize