I always knew that you'd come back to get me. And you always knew that it wouldn't be easy. To go back to the start to see where it all began. Or end up at the bottom to watch how it all ends....
You say you feel so down. Every time I turn around. And you say. You should've been gone by now. . And you think. That everything's wrong. You ask me.
She just walked away. Why didn't she tell me?. And where do I go tonight?. This isn't happening to me. This can't be happening to me. She didn't say a word.