I try to run but I don't wanna ever leave
Til the walls are going up in smoke with all our memories.
Maybe i'm a masochist
it's what made me, saved me, drove me crazy
drove me away then embraced me.
forgive me for all of my shortcomings
yeah it's been a long time coming.
lots of fights, lots of scars, lots of bottles
lots of ups but too many downs.
Aint no happiness now cuz we got nothing to lose.
really don't, what to look for ward too.
this is what. a night alone, a bottle of booze and radio blazing
depressed music high and a mind no where on earth.
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