Don’t wanna be here I feel alone with everyone this is the first year but still I play the second son falling in a line I waited in a line I waited the season’s in a crawl I’m waiting for the final leaf to fall go get your bags packed I’ll probably see you on the run I’m right behind you fast as a bullet leaves a gun am I here again with an empty hand?
Don’t wanna be here I feel alone with everyone this is the first year but still I play the second son falling in a line I waited in a line I waited the season’s in a crawl I’m waiting for the final leaf to fall go get your bags packed I’ll probably see you on the run I’m right behind you fast as a bullet leaves a gun am I here again with an empty hand?
