Should've seen it coming when roses died. Should've seen the end of summer in your eyes. Should've listened when you said good night. You really meant good bye.
I got something on my mind. I'm just a little bit depressed. I tried to blame it on the rain. But it was in my heart I guess. I'm feeling like a stranger.
These days, it's, hard to have a heart. It doesn't matter where you come from, or who you think you are. These days, it's, hard just fitting in. Why does someone have to lose, for someone else to win.
It's hard for me to say the things. I want to say sometimes. There's no one here but you and me. And that broken old street light. Lock the doors. We'll leave the world outside.