Gdby

I set the clocks back an hour just to save some time
Rode the rails around to the next state line
I don't know where I'm going, but I'm so glad to get away

And I think on back to when I lost my nerve
And you packed your stuff and flew off with the birds
And I never saw you again, but that's ok

Because I'm running around and I've still got my heart
Tied right to my shirt with a brand new start
In some place where nobody knows my name

Maybe sometime I'll see you, maybe sometime I won't
There's something inside that really hopes that I don't
I'd say I hope you're doing well, but we both know that's a lie

I'd rather a knife in my chest than one in my back
But, if you took them all out, you would only see facts
I'd rather be dead than to keep on living this way

So, if you ask me anymore, I'd say I'm glad you left
I wouldn't change a thing about it or want you back again
But, if ever I do see you, I know that it won't be for long

Goodbye