Got a letter at the door   It was the ending of the war   Void of any sentiment   Look at all the time she spent   She's as patient as a gun   Getting the shine   Against the sun   It's looking like   The settlement is almost done      She says she's giving back her ring   Isn't keeping anything   Hoping she remembers good   What she never said she would   When she asked if he could change   It never was quite the same   That's because   The settlement had been arranged      She could never seem to tell   What he didn't want to let her feel   It's just as well   The settlement is in the mail   Void of any sentiment   Like he never had a friend   Think of all the time you spent   Making rent   And miracles that came and went   And she's so fucked and beautiful