Because life has too much to offer,
and I wasnt given the chance.
This blurr Im living in, is your fault.
You cant handle me, Im bad.
But I know this.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
tomorrow, I will not be here.
The sun will rise, the clouds will fade.
The blue skies will turn gray,
and I'll be walking away.
At a distance you will call my name,
It's not my name.
I am not yours to keep.
I can never be tamed.
I come from halway homes,
halway living, half way dying.
I cant expect you to understand.
I am here.
Ive been there.
I'll never go back.
Goodbye.
