So why should I care about you? and dont think Im crawling back to your door. (I never wanted any more.) youll never see these dreaming eyes again. why dont you just keep digging? (inside yourself)
Somewhere beyond this pile of fantasies youll discover something thats real. walking alone through these cold and bitter streets is better than this feeling. walking alone, on my own. remember everything Ive said up to this point. Im through wasting all my words on you. Im through with you.

