And my voice went hoarse, they told me, "Don't speak no more" So, my two step tapping 'til my feet get sore I guess that nothing really mattered Start your crying after and maybe you can come back home Bet I'll still be here tomorrow, pack my box and dig my grave ♪ I miss the simple things, can't make it better See the devil when they look at me I'd close my eyes, apologize if I could take it back I guess it's life we learned that you can't really change the past Yeah, I guess it's growing up All the petals, thorns and roses when it's only love All the seconds writing poems, guess that I could just bide my time Hope that everybody else is here by my side What I've been waiting for ♪ Five years later, still ain't made it Space don't feel the same and I'm sick I guess it's better when we talk Petals turn to feathers when we fall short High enough to take me through withdrawals I'm tethered to your call And my voice went hoarse, they told me, "Don't speak no more" So, my two step tapping 'til my feet get sore I guess that nothing really mattered Start your crying after and maybe you can come back home