A careless word, a angry glancenA truth you've held at baynLike kindling unsuspectingly collected on the waynWe put them in a tinder box and hide it underneath our good intentionsnnIn the ashes of an argumentnTears well in her eyesnLies a spark, a hint of some regretnBut you can never go backnIt's like a part of you has been removednAnd you can only hopenThat the hardest part of getting on...is letting gonnHeat swells up and magnifies the friction in betweennYou're the carefully angled match and I'm the gasolinenI promise I will do my bestnbut I can't hold the fire forevernnIn the ashes of an argumentnTears well in her eyesnLies a spark, a hint of some regretnBut you can never go backnIt's like a part of you has been removednAnd you can only hopenThat the hardest part of getting on...is letting gonnThe fire rages on and billows smoke into the skynThe stinging smell of burning things and water in your eyesnWe'll burn the lies and burn the fear, we'll burn them till they disappearnWe'll leave it all behind, We'll leave it all behindnnIn the ashes ofnIn the ashes of...nnIn the ashes of an argumentnTears well in her eyesnLies a spark, a hint of some regretnBut you can never go backnIt's like a part of you has been removednAnd you can only hopenThat the hardest part of getting on...is letting go