Paroles: Glasseater. 7 Years Bad Luck. Second Door To The Right.

Where did you go?
You don't reside here anymore
The girl next door, walked out her door
Searching for something more
You're screaming
I can't hear one word you say
Let's settle down, let's talk it out and realize nothing's wrong
No one understands you
You're all alone
Just know there's one word to change it all
One word to take it all back and start from scratch