Staind

Somebody chose these words for you

Interpretations of the truth.

Somewhere behind your fear they hide

To fill the holes inside.

When the day comes in

And the Sun won't touch my face

Tell the ones who cared enough

That I finally left this place

It's been so cold...

Look at my face,

All the stories it will tell I can't erase.

The road is long,

Just one more song -

A little something to remind you when I'm gone,

When I'm gone...

You're the only thing

That I like about me