She says that she is going home now

She says that she has seen enough

She packed her bags, 

she's leaving in the morning

On that 7:30 a.m. Greyhound Bus



I want to know, how to go

About living in the absence of her smile

Even now, I dream that I'll

Be forgiven for the absence of her smile



Only half-remember how it was

Before I started with those lies.

Before I hated her for all the ways I failed her;

Before she offered me her last good-bye

And oh.



I want to know...



I wonder how it will be

Beyond the shadow of me

Guess I'll never see



I want to know....