april '07, ohio three days in. only a week to go searching for a meaning as to why you left cleveland when you ditched us, then you hopped a bus & headed for home keep it bottled up it will make you go nuts cigarette pint of stout drink it in smoke it out don't give up on your vision for one thats impaired when the world's got you down take a breath of fresh air i've got no bad intentions and i've got no remorse something burns deep within me and that's my driving force when you look back on this day and you ask yourself "why?" you'll still be here tomorrow don't forget that you're alive