Well i'm stuck
Walking down the tracks
I'm never looking back
Goodbye to my so called friends
Well all you pretty f*cks would make great salesmen
But this world has sold me dry
And i'm tired of trying to try
Love, what a lie
Communications now broke, well babe, have a good life
All alone, funny how words aren't true
I'm sorry my soul can't fit in your stubborn view
I hear the train coming on these tracks
I promised you i'm not looking back
Well i'm gone
I guess this is the end
Goodbye to my so called friend
You're so dreamy with your internal scars
Next time you want to f*ck with hearts
Take a good look within