And things are dark but it’s bound too lownHe gonna change then I don’t knownWe tried the same everydaynBut I be a little insane, you know!nnGonna try try to get insidenI’m not leaving on the 95nDon’t look around cause I’m not herenAnd Lisa, I don’t live on the earthnnAnd friends at ease and I walk outnHe said and I like Christmas treesnWere going nice give you that breezenI’m going in the stars to meetnThe people that get down on the floor nYou know that I’ve been run thru that doornAnd I’m living in this city and tried to escape thatnThe life I have decided to live… yesnnDo you know what I am?nRiding on the linenIll take a list of your fivenYou’re fucking hell in my sightnAnd I’m going into brothers’ roomn But now I’m leaving AmericannShe saidnHe’s on his waynHe’s on his waynnWell you forgot that thingnI was only a childnBut it’s okay here, back of my mindnEver since the day you came alonenI’ve been writing songsn