Compositor: Eric Fletcher
Home alone
Pretending you're dead
Maybe that way I'll suffer less
Since you've been gone
I made a lot of bad decisions
It's a shame you're not here
Just to clear my blurry vision
I don't want a party
I want something new
I don't want to see ya'
'Cause I keep feeling blue
I don't feel no anger
I don't feel no pain
But I feel like I'm trapped in silver chains
Oh, it's good to know you
Found someone in two weeks
Good to know that it was
Easy to get over me
Wish I could see you one last time
Wish I mean it when I say I'm fine
It's not like you're dead (or something)
I really don't mind
Heavy breathing and
Cold in the heart
Think about you leaving
Then I fall apart
Chains on my limbs
Are pushing me back
I try to move on, but it's stuck in the past
I don't want a party
I want something new
I don't want to see ya'
'Cause I keep feeling blue
I don't feel no anger
I don't feel no pain
But I feel like I'm trapped in silver chains
Silver chains
Silver chains
Silver chains