It hit the door I change my mind I'm out of my head The things that were said I can't believe you Things never die They never change It's getting cold I used to fly down this road with you at the other end Stages of blame across the room I'm reminiscing What am I missing? That was years ago There's a million different people There's a million different games There's a million different things That I'll never say I'll never say Don't Touch Me I hit the floor I change my mind My empty hand With my head in the sand She looks over She turns around I turn away the faces I read Reminders of my need That was years ago There's a million different people There's a million different games There's a million different things That I'll never say I'll never say 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 AM All alone again But I've been through all this sh** before I spend my nights in self defense Cry about my innocence But I ain't all that innocent anymore