And they say “lets go this way”
you can't go home again unless you shed your skin.
The words I meant to leave left out, reach in deeper.
The words I meant to leave left out, darker, darker.
Don't worry; I can't kill the memory (I wish I could).
Paint it black, we are white.
I cannot come clean, come clean.
Run me away, I'll spend my life and I won't waste your time.
The words I meant to leave left out, oh come on.
The way you felt to just get out, don't release me.
Don't worry; I can't kill the memory (I wish I could).
Paint it black, we are white.
I cannot come clean, come clean.
Break down, I'll fade away.
A life worth living can't be saved.
