And she faced the window driving back on Main Street

And ill keep my cards close whenever someones near me

And so she goes, leaving those aspirations

And so she goes, free from those conversations

And who cares

Where you have gone today?

And who cares

If you don't come home anyway?

And who cares?

If you didn't come, don't come home today

You've gotta let it go

All alone

'Cause buried in the sand

The bones of man

Milczę kiedy mówisz że znowu potrzebujesz czasu

Ja sam pod parasolem kłamstw nie chce wychodzić już na deszcz

Oddaję ostatnią cześć to miasto pożera mnie

Pokaż prawdziwą twarz albo zostaw i nie wracaj już

Every inch of me feels like I'm dying

Guess I shoulda let go, I throw my fists out when I get excited

Can't hold my liquor when I blow

I think I never wanna see another face in my living room

What can I do?

I think I never was the kind find my place back in middle school