Why do I gotta be
Livin' in misery
I wish someone would pull
My life right out of me
I take up all the air
I'm paper for you to tear
Hang up the phone
I can't do it alone
All I've got is the sharp pain
That you set up in my broken brain
You spoke of a better life
Without my heart not by my side
In my own tragedy
Darkness took hold of me
No one would even care
To take me away from there
I turn the blues to grey
There's nothing left to say
So pick up your phone
I wanna be aone
Now I never can call you my baby
Now I never can call you my baby
Now I never can call you my baby
Now I never can call you my baby
Finally I know what to do
I've gotta get away
Finally I know what to do
I've gotta get away
Finally I know what to do
I've gotta get away
Finally I know what to do
I've gotta get away
Finally I know what to do
I've gotta get away
Finally I know what to do
I've gotta get away
Finally I know what to do
I've gotta get away
Finally I know what to do