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There were many days I didn't mind being here,
I could actually sit at home without a care or fear.

I never plotted to runaway,
And i didn't have to force myself to stay.

We never talk about anything any more,
And our relationship is not like it was before.

I feel like I;m constantly alone,
But maybe I wouldn't if maybe a little affection was shown.

I wake up in the morning and can't wait to leave,
Most of the time I can't stand this place like you wouldn't believe.

My life is over, my hopes toward you shot,
But at least it hasn't resulted in us having fought.

I need to want to get away from here,
And when i do leave I won't leave to anywhere near.