Nice Woofer

You're not letting me go, only letting me in

You played it smart, you let me win

Said "may the road lead you on, may the road take you far

And if you're ever not far, won't you give me a call?"

My veil of lies, you always smelled like roses

Until my eyes turned from blue

Now I smell nothing from you

As I went back to the start, you showed up with that same talk

Told me when to give in, told me when to hold on

And while the road took me far, all I found was a reason not to be where you are