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.
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.