can i be your witness, to sad eyes and all your hate oh, maybe it's the first thing that i should say dying just to tell you you gotta get away
burn down your own memory which you said that he has changed so what happened to our family you're so full of hate trying just to reach you you gotta get away
(you gotta get away)
your love can't be washed out like blue jeans without stains maybe it's not my place it's such a shame dying just to tell you you gotta get away
maybe it's not my place it's such a shame dying just to tell you you gotta get away dying just to tell you come back and stay