Let me getaway,
Far,
In this getaway car,
My head swims and spins,
In this ocean of tears,
My heart churns, years and burns with pain,
Such a shame,
Why did we have to say goodbye,
So what, you caught me,
Yeah, so I lied,
Better than having my tongue tied,
Besides,
I caught you way worse,
Did this act, you rehearse?
You struck the matches,
I did get burned,
I got the scars,
You got the stories
Why got the fame,
I wonder,
Who got stuck
with the endless guilt and shame