Another day has come and gonenAnd I've been holding in..nNot holding onnnFeeling out of place, InI'm wanting to escape, InI pack my bags with nothing left to saynnTo saynnIt's when I think I've figured outnThe figures simply turningnInside outnnBurn before it catches, InI rummage through the ashes, InI turn the page with nothing left to say.nnAnother day has come and gonenAnd I've been holding in..nNot holding onnnFeeling out of place, InI'm wanting to escape, InI pack my bags with nothing left to saynnIt's when I think I've figured outnThe figures simply turningnInside outnnTo say, to say, to saynnAnother day has come and gonenAnd I've been holding in..nNot holding onnnTo saynnNot holding onnn