The Real Thing - The Years Gone By

The phone rings

It’s your voice

You said how

There’s no choice

Your too cool, and i tour too much

How could this work, don’t keep in touch

With every line I write, I’m one closer to leaving

Forever was a joke, the joke was I believed it

Alone, leave me alone

Run

Run from this world without me

No streets left for us to sleep

The doorstep where I’ll leave my key

I guess this is just goodbye…

Whoa, Run from this world without me

Whoa, no streets left for us to sleep

Whoa, The doorstep where I’ll leave my key

I guess this is just goodbye

Would it, hurt less if I

Learn how to, deal with goodbye

You’re out late, and I never call

What’s left to say, smiles said it all

My heart was so calloused

I couldn’t even feel it

You’re lies were so careless

How could i have believed it?

no

Leave me alone

Run

Run from this world without me

No streets left for us to sleep

The doorstep where I’ll leave my key

I guess this is just goodbye…

Whoa, Run from this world without me

Whoa, no streets left for us to sleep

Whoa, The doorstep where I’ll leave my key

I guess this is just goodbye

(GOODBYE!)

Run.

Run from this world without me

No streets left for us to sleep

The doorstep where I’ll leave my key

I guess this is just goodbye…

Whoa, Run from this world without me

Whoa, no streets left for us to sleep

Whoa, The doorstep where I’ll leave my key

I guess this is just goodbye