when you wake up on sunday morning when you wake up but i'm still asleep there is something that you抮e tired of hiding there is something that you抮e trying to keep i'm not saying that it抯 time to go home i'm not saying that it抯 time you move on everyone抯 to blame we抮e all the same and it抯 just a game you don抰 seem to give damn about me you don抰 even want to set me free i am tired of this situation i am tired will you let me be everybody everyone needs that someone anyone to turn to when this world gets old it抯 all downhill from here you know? this is all over now i'll leave and you抣l be a memory when you say goodbye i'll leave and you抣l be a memory will i be your memory?