i'm going on the road to nowhere
i mite not come back but thats okay,
you dont care even if i was here
i'm not, so there, its better like this
it dosent really matter what i do
cause i still love you and it
dosent really matter what things i say
cause you'll always run away
saddend by how much i try
i'll never know
how much more to go?
stab the wounds with your bleach
here my crys, my screach
but by the time the sound hits ur ears
i'm no longer here..here......HERE
i heard through the windows
and soften purple candy canes
even if i ever see those
it'll never be the rain
see the rain(pain)
do i have a say?
do i count?
THEN TAKE ME OUT!