18 september.

sant.

Fighting to keep this alive
Constantly fighting to keep myself going
Dear friend, I haven't the slightest desire
To help keep me going

Keep to myself all the time
Try to avoid all the lines
And the things that they say
Fighting to keep this alive
Constantly fighting to keep myself going

Please don't run from your problems
You can't keep running, there's no place to go
As you escape from your life
This house becomes hollow
And all we can do is just wait
Sit here and wait for this train to arrive
I've got my bags packed and I've said my goodbyes