Every night I go to bed. I hear a voice in my head and I go crazy. Thinking 'bout the words that you said. And how you had some place you'd like to take me.
I saw it in her eyes when I was sayin', "Goodbye". That girl, she ain't gonna be alright. 'Cause I could tell that she'd be goin' through a livin' hell.
It's been a while since I've left home. But I'm coming on back today. Kinda funny but I picture it only exactly as it. Was back in the day. . Sure enough when the train pulls in.
Nobody told me it would be good. But I still wanted it to be. Do your homework like you should. Hoping something sets you free, what'll it be. . Afraid of ultimate decay.