Текст: Millencolin. Pennybridge Pioneers. The Mayfly.

Everything's complete, the newly wed syndrome
The mayfly hit the street, everybody in plus
Burnt out as can be, watching you go home
It's crystal clear to me, you no longer need us
It's okay, we'll come around

Now there's nothing left for us
We're packing up, saying goodbye
To a place no one can trust
To a scene based on a lie

I truly hope we won't retreat
The same mistake we won't repeat
The bond was stable as a shed
Love is mutual, love is dead

Everythin' went great with lot's of beginners luck
The mayfly on a skate, timing in perfection
Bored out as can be, monkey's getting stuck
Yeah, the four of us agreed, we need to follow the action
Where ever that might be

Now there's nothing left for us
We're packing up, saying goodbye
To a place no one can trust
To a scene based on a lie

I truly hope we won't retreat
The same mistake we won't repeat
The bond was stable as a shed
Love is mutual, love is dead

Here I go, I'm tired about what all you say
Just one show, you owe it to the kids, so play
That's all bull, the main thing's that we're having fun
Said and done, said and done, I don't owe a shit to anyone

Now there's nothing left for us
We're packing up, saying goodbye
To a place no one can trust
To a scene based on a lie, on a lie

Truly hope we won't retreat
The scene was based on a lie, on a lie
Standing still [Incomprehensible]