I Tendered My Resignation

I tendered my resignation
As I felt I was undeserving of your love
I tendered my resignation
As I felt I'd gone beyond what's respectful in a relationship

You said, "Maybe we can work things out"
And I said, "No, I've made my decision"
And packed my things into a wheelbarrow
And pushed them to my friend's place
But inside, I felt death

I tendered, I tendered
I tendered my resignation
I tendered, I tendered
I tendered my resignation

I tendered my resignation
It seemed to be the only solution in my young mind at the time
I tendered my resignation
Though I hadn't strayed or done anything inconsistent for our love

Oh, if I could wheel back
Wheel back that wheelbarrow
But no (but no)
I tendered, I tendered
I tendered my resignation

Sometimes, doing the right thing
Is the opposite of doing the right thing
Sometimes it's the wrong thing
And doing the right thing isn't doing the right thing
When doing the right thing isn't doing the right thing
Then doing the right thing isn't doing the right thing
When doing the right thing isn't doing the right thing
Then doing the right thing isn't doing the right thing

I tendered, I tendered
I tendered, I tendered
I tendered my resignation
I tendered, I tendered
I tendered, I tendered
I tendered my resignation