I'm not coming home anymore.
Refusing to step on that dirty dance floor
I'll tell you what's left in store:
Those somber nights drinking alone until 4
Take me home, take me home,
I begged and pleaded to not be alone
I sit in silence on these two empty thrones
Only yesterday you said you'd stay
I fear adolescence. I don't learn my lesson
And now it's clear that I am a fiend
Spend my time in fields so green, sobering
She's floating away in the wind
Behavioral changes, the father of sin
Why would i go there again
When I know how it starts and I know how it ends