: Here is my problem I'm like a car with no headlights I'm like the sounds you hear in the night My voice is aching Screams and shouts are all it sees
: Cry, it's not your problem It's not your failt There was a man too scared to stop This is a crime This is a warning To all of your friends Who thought
: I still have your painting It's set on my wall and is the man behind you screaming come on home? will you come home? and if I only hurt you why sit
: Well lately I've been scared By things that aren't actually there There's a girl who sleeps on my floor But she just wants to be adored And there'
: (Telephone message) Hey you, do you remember me? Fifteen sitting in a graveyard talking about the history Are you sleeping well at night? Your eyes
: I saw you speaking to a tree. Did you ever figure out why it mentioned me? And can you hear the sound of laughter coming from the boys? The boys who
: Well everyone take cover Cos I am loading up my guns You will all die young And if you try and escape Well you will scare yourselves to death You
: Why am I so scared to be home? Is to ?cos the street don?t know me anymore? My heart will shake and my eyes will close As I get out of this minor confused
: Sometimes, well it gets hard to say just how I feel inside. We'll take it back, back to the start. To show you every thought in my high heart. Rewind