On day one I've been looking through my pokets for the keys On day two there I found them hanging quietly from the door You've said you'd get used to situations like these but I know it's a sign that I'm not ready for this all This naked wall is a trap, is a trap is wearing me out like a name on a tank On day three you were standing in the doorway with a smile On day four there I lost you but you were running donw the hall I said I just want to be alone for a while but you know that's all because I'm always blue to flown These days have gone in the sun in the shame I'm eighteen today what a mess I have been