i travel to a new place it's just another city seems so empty it's like a church with people that don't care about what i do... a misfortune to the people who pursue (love)
i'll leave it all behind no need to say goodbye i'll hold it all inside under a blue sky
i could fall out from my window the cold cement my pillow would you hear me fall? would i waste your time? i make a symphony of people they never play in time and i show them their lines and they move on...
i'll leave it all behind no need to say goodbye i'll hold it all inside under a blue sky