She thinks the only way to go is to be gone

She feels the only way to love is to hold on

And whatever she does it's never enough

She's never satisfied with all that she has got

Glancing at the mirror across the room yeah

an empty stare stares back and she stands still

looks into the eyes that once were hers

afraid she'll never find

And it makes her want to cry away

all her sorrow and her pain

but she's not the only one she says

and she no longer sees that it's all but misery

peace and quiet are running around in her head

she sees her body collapse and die

down on herself

bored with the world around her

imprisoned by her need to be free

she thinks the only way to go is to be gone