2a.m. in Nowhere, New Jersey They called last call for the last time But this quiet conversation buys me A little more time The night's too young to head for home And I don't do too well on my own So I'll just sit here shakin' And think...to myself I don't want to get caught falling Hell won't bring angels And you won't want to be here Be here when I'm gone I just want to hear your voice for One last moment And I promise you I won't make a sound I won't make a sound She was barely breathing As they broke the news to her And her words fell into pieces That's just the way it goes I'm told But I'm 6 feet under screaming But no one's heard one word, I choked on Every lie that I believed for so long Well so long I hope that you're stronger now Cause I know that I'm stronger now I'll climb my way out of this somehow Cause I'm still stuck in this hell