If you really wanna see me cut myself wide open As a constant reminder of where I came from As I pass your house on Longwood Road I’ll think about All the times I would have driven you home When you were too fucked up Now you’re just a site that I can Visit when I’m home Visit when I’m home
I know it’s wrong that I hated you for it But try and understand that I was young and innocent
Now you know how fucked up I really am Maybe it’d be different if I had a second chance Or if I could still grab your reaching hand
I know a better road And if I had to do this all again I’d take the same way home
I know it’s wrong that I hated you for it But try and understand that I was young and innocent
Cause your colors are always changing It’s obvious that you never cared at all And all I have are these bitter goddamn songs It’s your fault for letting this go It’s your words that I live by And you’re why I spend my holidays alone
Your colors are always changing You’re always changing
Cause your colors are always changing It’s obvious you never cared at all And all I have are these bitter goddamn songs It’s your fault for letting this go It’s your words that I live by I think it’s safe to say that I’ll grow up alone