All the same
forgetful blame
hide away
i can not stay
I'm saying goodbye
i want to fly
I'm almost ready
I'm almost done
I'm just packing
my loaded gun
pretty soon ill
disappear
will you cry?
will you care?
if not i wont return
there is no point
if your not concern
theres much ahead
of me
there so much to see
so it doesn't matter
that much to me
