‎I heard that you moved to the Eastside
‎Why do I still see you around?
‎You dropped out in the middle of Quayside
‎You washed up from higher ground
‎I saw, but I couldn't believe it
Your smug face from the side of my eye
So long, but I'll never forgive it
You're still stuck as a thorn in my side

‎I'm not going away
‎I'm not going away
‎I'm not going away

‎I heard that you moved to the Eastside
‎Why do I still see you around?
‎You dropped out in the middle of Quayside
‎You washed up from higher ground
Each breath out was a twig on the fire
One more word and I'll boil in place
Scratched out, so I'll skip to the B-side
No way out, so I'll lеave it to fate

I'm not going away
‎I'm not going away
‎I'm not going away

I can take it, I can takе it
Something's breaking
And I don't think it'll be something to mend
I can take it, I can take it
Something's breaking
And I don't think you will last 'til the end