Don't ever wanna go back to that,
Cos I love it here and that's a fact...

You never change,
I know your next move...

If you never ask, then you'll never know,
That's the smartest thing anyone could say...

It’s just the way I am,
It’s not my fault; I give a damn...

You told me meet you out here around quater to...
And it's five past four, you're nowhere to be...

Burnt out.
Everything I loved -I sacrifice...

BUSES
You know how you can wait at a bus stop...

Call it half a song, change the lyrics and play on...
Here’s some inspiration...

Call me sentimental
I kept your letters, and burned them...

My mask’s grown too thin,
And my lies are creeping in...

I can't do anything right,
And I refuse to try...

My eyes are open, still they see, nothing but...
I lay forgotten, still I breath, I'm loosing...