I can't think straight,
Nobody around...
She wakes up late,
Doesn't sleep enough...
I'm riding in the backseat of my mind alone
With a splitting headache and my mind gone...
Stay quiet so I can hear the riot as my mind is...
And ready to watch the time go on...
My thumb's been aching from the words you said
As you turned your butt around and fled...
It was me who got sane
And washed his own brain...
The city blazes behind
These images flash across my mind...
Angels above watching down,
protecting their loved ones...
As I sit here and think of what to say
I can't believe I have to do this...
I spent 6 weeks and a half
trying to picture me as a mom...
* contest*
Fire starting in their building...
As tears stream down are faces
we wonder why it happened to you...