Down and out, out and down,
get me out of this f**king town...

I wish upon a tiny star,
thinking of you...

Out of my head, out of my dreams, out of my broken...
Leave me be, ready for a fresh start...

A wisher, a dreamer
an all around make-believer...

I feel myself begin to slip,
trying to hold on, but losing my grip...

My eyes are scarred from what ive seen,
i cant wake up from this horrific dream...

TODAY, OUR PLACE FELT EMPTIER THAN IT EVER HAD...
VACANCY FILLED THE ROOM BEFORE YOU EVEN SHUT THE...

A few things to ponder.....and a few more to live...
Say what you mean and mean what you say...

I'm exhausted from writing of sadness and grief,
About dead end roads, wrong turns and disbelief...

To the one who I have to leave behind,
To the one who understands my f**ked up mind...

You came to me as though you would save me,
In reality, you must have really hated me...

I'm a prisoner of my thoughts, and I can't get...
There's nothing here that can make me stay...