Verse
Look at this stuff
God, it's depressing
A shrine to the feelings
We've been repressing
Unfinished projects
Meaningless objects
Plans I abandoned or quit
It's the stuff of our lives
And all of it's shit
Books on computers,
A "spin-your-own-yarn" kit?
Home-brewed kombucha,
That tasted like armpit
Take it and trash it
Burn it or smash it
We have to adapt to survive
We can be fighters with fire inside us
We're more than detritus,
We're finally alive!
The Barbara you married
She's dead and buried
Six feet below
And now Barbara on the doormat
She's comming back in a new format
Time to let go
Say hello
To Barbara 2.0!
spoken
I never used this
But then I felt bad that I never used it
N.C.
Barbara, you're right,
I think I've been hiding
Stuck out of sight
like my un-used aluminium siding
spoken
We are NOT aluminium siding people!
Tragic and static
Trapped in this attic
Now Adam is shedding his skin
No more excuses, We're no longer useless
We've got nothing to lose,
We can finally begin!
The new Adam is wiser
The old one's fertiliser
It's time to let go
Say hello!
Bridge
I'm tired of doors to better or more
We could just walk,
but we've done that before
But we cannot ignore is Lydia needs us
That must be the reason she sees us
Adam, I wanna stay
She needs people who won't run away
Friends who don't stop at
problems or obstacles
Not a house, but a home
Ready, set,
let's go!
Time to let go
Cause the new upgraded Maitlands
Are charging out the gates and
They?re gonna unload
Say hello
To Maitlands 2.0!
Maitlands 2.0!
Maitlands 2.0!