Out Of Service

I wanted to be brave
Yet I fail anyways
When I think that I can
I know I never will

Can't stand the thought of change
But it's all you do these days
I'm holding onto something
That will never be the same

I'm in the same spot where you had left me
I'm starting to believe you only see me as a chore
I'm a vending machine who's not in service anymore
And I have to let go, I have to let go

I'm starting to admit
That I've already lived through it
The best years of my life
Is all that's left behind

I'm in the same spot where you had left me
I'm starting to believe you only see me as a chore
I'm a vending machine who's not in service anymore
And I have to let go, I have to let go

I'm in the same spot where you had left me
I'm starting to believe you only see me as a chore
I'm a vending machine who's out of service, and nothing more
And I have to let go
I have to let you go