Texty: Godsmack. All Wound Up. Stress.

You think your head's achin', I'm not finished yet
And I won't be mistaken, how soon you forget
Take back what you said and I'll spare you pain
Then you can spare me all your fuckin' lies!

I can't wait
I can't wait to get away!
Yeah!

And I ask you twenty more times, don't you hear a thing?
You're testing my patience again, careful for your sake!
Take a walk with me there and I'll show you pain
But who said you can open up your mouth?

I can't wait
I can't wait to get away!

Sometimes I just feel like I need to get away
A place where I can be by myself all alone
I kinda lay down in the backyard
Watch the leaves fall down on my face
It helps me become sane again

Thoughts are pissed away and for a minute I couldn't swallow

I can remember when
You didn't really care about anything
Can I remember what I did
Did it matter?

Thoughts are pissed away and for a minute I couldn't swallow
If you think that I'm the one who'll be here come tomorrow

You took me in
In time I'll be here
Not waiting, not waiting for you anymore
I love you, I love you anyway
Is it so rare that I've been sleeping with the dead?