Home is where the heart is she says  Well then how can I just get her outta my head?  Isolated and I'd rather be dead   than just hanging on to something I'll regret    She's so pessimistic, somebody ought to save her  Better cut her off from all this anger   before she runs a muck over my heart  Save this last dance for me and take me back to things   I never got a chance to see over time:    Thank God this is goodbye    Frustrated, overrated; take my hand and call it hatred  You're the one, you're the one for me  Bottled up my feelings all for nothing and I can't take it  Let me out, get her outta my head    Everything she said were lies; the way she moved, so dead inside  And everything we ever had is over  Everything she said were lies; the way she looked, so teary-eyed  And everything we ever had is over:  And this time, we're through    'Cause she's so pessimistic, somebody ought to save her  Better cut her off from all this anger   before she runs a muck over my heart  Save this last dance for me and take me back to things   I never got a chance to see over time:    Thank God this is goodbye