It was quiet while we walked through Kingston.nHand in hand, the streetlights led us to where you lived.nWe were alone and all you could say wasnAll good things must come to an end.nnYou said the words in my mouth were more alive than I was.nI guess I don't belong here.nI guess I don't belong.nWhy not tie a noose around my neck?nI'm sure it'd be much more subtle than everything that you said.nI've played your games too many times and I've grown tired.nYeah, I'm tired.nnSo deal with it.nCan't sleep, can't think tonight.nI'm stuck.nI can't get out of this.