Wait inside for the storm to pa** by
It's hard to hide when the lightning strikes
I close my eyes and dream of the plans I'll make
It's no surprise that we will never see eye to eye
I wasn't born to be a saint
I wasn't born to be anything
So what would you want from me
Came so close, still so empty
What I love most is k**ing me
I hope you know that this is my last farewell
Before I go these are the secrets I can't show
I hope I land on my feet
'Cause where I stand
I can't see anything