Too low to love you, somebody to hold, somebody to care for. And I would go back to the old lands I used to care for. I'm so confused lying here alone locked up in my room. Oh the night is cruel; You. And there were no goodbyes; the only thing I know is that these walls have eyes. I see birds fly in V; You Too low to love you, somebody to hold, somebody to care for. And I would go back to the old lands I used to care for. Oh your fist so red, leather jacket collar up I'm dead. And you hit me first, bit through my lips until they bled and hurt. And I feel so strange when the only one I know in this place's called Change. Running through my veins; You