If I could fly, would I even want to, would it take me away from you. If I could to die, would I take a moment to think it over, or sieze it, I'm closer now then I was 4 seasons ago.
I hate to see you go, (You know I hate to see you go) Please don't leave me here, it's getting so cold here.
In this room(in this world), in my heart. I'm picking up the pieces, but I keep falling apart. Life's so strange, I just can't seem to break these chains.
I'm waiting in the rain as it comes down, wind blows, all i feel is cold now. cold like my eyes, so i try to keep them closed now. I'm stuck in a box, and I can't find a way out.
With a smile on my face, and a chip on my shoulder I just keep walking, I'll walk til it's over. My hands in my pockets, my head in the clouds And a voice in my mind, they screaming let me out.