I'm walking away.
I feel your wet eyes pierce my back,
but I can't care so I keep going.
What would you want me to do?
Is that a stupid question?
So I just walk
till I can't feel my feet anyore.
That's the way I always do.
Now the park is pretty.
So pretty I'll never leave.
And you wonder why?
That's a stupid question.
Don't worry, I miss it all.
This aint that much better.
Maybe this will drive me worse.
But you know how I am.
I'm singing in the park,
but I don't care so I keep singing.
It's a good cover up-cover up my pain.
I still love you, all the others too.
I'll see you again-maybe soon.
But it may take awhile.
We'll see.
I may change my mind,
but I still care so I'll keep drinking
till you leave my head.
For one drunken moment,
I'm sure it's all worth it.