Texty: My Darkest Days. Goodbye.

She's yelling on the phone
She's yelling on the phone again
I'm thinking of the door before I lose control again
We're running out of time
We're running out of time my friends
She's yelling on the phone
I'm thinking of the door
In my head
And I'm leavin'
Its over
Goodbye
My love
So long
Goodbye
Goodbye my love
I'm going away
I think it's time to leave
So maybe I can breathe again
Been down this road before
I'll make it on my own
Instead
She's crying on the phone
She's losing all control again
Now I'm walking out the door
I'm never coming home again
And I'm leavin'
Its over
Goodbye my love
So long
Goodbye
Goodbye my love
I'm going away
Goodbye my love
So long
Goodbye
Goodbye my love
I'm going away
Goodbye my love
So long
Goodbye
Goodbye my love
I'm going away
Goodbye my love
So long
Goodbye
Goodbye my love
I'm going away
I'm going away
I'm going away