My path always leads to an end
my road has a stop
my street has no exit
when my ride is finished
my walk is done
I'm here all alone
thinking of u
and what i could do
to make everything better
not much
too bad
too sad
at the end
something familiar
Ive seen the same
over
and over again
my life always ends
when i see the same
i think about the past
and just lay there
u came back
and made me mad
all over again
