I swear nnow when did I become nfor sale nas they bargain for my head and my heart. nIf I had the chancen I'd kill this Florida sun, ncause summer is tearing me apart. nnNow when did I become nso paranoid and defensive nin my own skin, nlooking for reasons to push neveryone away. nnThis choir of ghosts nGod how they won't stop singing- nYou're one of us! nnThis is your heart, nlook what you've done yeah you've gone and misplaced it. nWe're looking for love, nand I never knew it was gone. nnWe sit and wait for this pouring rain to come, nit lands with criminal intent. nI hope it washes my conscience clean, cause I swore I would make amends nnFor every failed attempt at change nbut its hard to look in the mirror nwhen your own reflection nis working up nthe courage to escape. nnWith your head to the ground nYou'll hear me coming cause I won't be gone for long.