I think that somewhere along the line. (And it's said, all things return to you in time). I must have finally opened up to your love. Though I was building a wall at heaven's gate.
Police cars are after you. Your parents tell you what to do. If what they say is all so true. I guess there's no home left for you. . Kids will revolt against all authority.
She says that she is going home now. She says that she has seen enough. She packed her bags, she's leaving in the morning. On that 7:30 a.m. Greyhound Bus.
Oh, this void inside tears my soul apart. Why did you lie? I lost my faith in you. Once there was purity but now only perfidy and pain. Because you've been untrue.