One way street.

by Ana Weller   Jul 17, 2005


I feel like a misplaced letter,
Return to sender, return to sender.
I can't get away from here,
Nothing really even happens here.
I just hope things get better,
I won't surrender, I won't surrender.

And you will say, right to my face,
That you're gone forever,
Gone forever.
This is the fay, to expect to get away from this,
Away from this all.

I'm driving down this way one street,
In the wrong direction, wrong direction.
And I've never been better.
Can't you see what's happening now?
I've got to get away from this somehow, somehow.

And you say I'm running away, running so fast.
And you say I'm okay, but I'm not.
But now you can't say...
You can't say I'm okay.

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