Don't go outside tonight   The locusts fill the sky   And the devils work is never done      And the gypsy curse you wore   Can't hurt us anymore   As we raise our glasses to our mouths      It's all for one, it's all for one      And the bells that rang in hope   Are swingin' from the rope   We thought, we'd one day perish on      And the tune you never wrote   And the words you never spoke   Have gathered up and need a song      Well, I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up   I'm willin' to be wrong   I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up   I'm willin' to be wrong      Now your givin' up the ghost   To the one who meant the most   And one day when she least expects she'll know      And the words you never spoke   And the tune you never wrote   Won't write itself or wait for evermore      Well, I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up   I'm willin' to be wrong   I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up   I'm willin' to be wrong      Well, I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up   I'm willin' to be wrong   I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up   I'm willin' to be wrong      I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up   I'm willin' to be wrong   I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up   I'm willin' to be wrong      I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up   I'm willin' to be wrong