It's hard to come to terms
That things can't be taught but learned
Like feeling when you question reason
The ceiling came down this season
Keep this a secret:
I hope we never make it past our town
Forever living with a frown
I feel like I should be concerned
That things can't be saved
Once they're burned
But for once
I threw it in the furnace
I watched it
Burn right between us
Keep this a secret:
I hope we never make it past our town
Forever living with a frown
And all along
All I ever wanted was someone
To tell me that I'm wrong
I'm wrong
I'm wrong
You're wrong
I'm gone