I heard a voice telling me that something's wrong.
I think I've heard that voice before.
Why does my mind always assume the worst, and my heart feel so torn?

Why am I running away, from all that I wanna say to you?
I can still hear your name as my world came crashing down again.

What can this mean? Why can't she see, what she's doing to me?
I can't pretend, this can't be the end.
She won't catch me this time.

It's raining outside and I'm sitting here alone thinking of what you mean to me.
Time has it's way, unlike you and me, and with everything it seems.

Don't wanna say goodbye.