Hell yeah I made it out
What else would you expect?
My mind's a mess and my heart's a wreck
Oh well, that's how it goes
Another week and I won't know
What it even means to be alone
Haunt me all you want, I'm skipping town
I'm gonna cut my hair and feel fine for a while
Maybe start a band and call it "So Long, You Were Right"
And find myself a new home every night
So what, you hate your past
I don't think too much about that
Why worry if the ghosts can't get you?
Everyone's a poet these days,
Spouting off 'bout how they just don't get it
Stop writing 'bout life and live it
It's funny how I never know your name
It's been 23 years and I still feel the same
As lost as the next just waiting for a new way to say,
This hurts like hell but it'll be okay
Yeah, this hurts like hell but it'll be okay
Yeah, this hurts like hell but I'll be okay