Here we go again, another night of being bumped. I'll keep to myself, avoid the sun. And cancel plans with everyone. I know, cause it's just how it always ends.
Here we go again, another night of being bumped. I'll keep to myself, avoid the sun. And cancel plans with everyone. I know, cause it's just how it always ends.
Something's wrong and it's not me for once, and I know you'll call me crazy.... but I hate the way you look straight through me.. What have I don't that's so wrong?.
Don't blink they won't even miss you at all. And don't think that I'll always be gone. You know I've got you like a puppet in the palm of my hand. Don't you let me down!.
Tonight I'm sending you a message. This is the end of an era. The end of second chances. In the face of defeat. I'm winning. Yet you still have so much left to say.