and I think too much
am I losing it finally?
am I going down
and I think too much.
these concepts I create in my head:
personalities that don’t exist
but I wait for your love.
I’ll wait till you change your mind
and then I’ll walk behind
Its been going on
Its been you taking my time
you wasting my time
“and I don’t need any money"
since 17 I told, hold to myself
so I dropped out again.  
“never look back”
Seems like every passing moment
I’m on a subway  
not knowing where to get off
only thing I’ve had a choice  
But they don’t even know me
Won’t you come a bit closer?  
Don’t you wanna see behind my pain?
So come around
In time, when I’ll come down