• Who was I supposed to be? Your perfect little fantasy.
    You say you want the best, you only bring out the worst IN ME!

    I want to move away from this place called
    This place we live
    This is not my home
    Just my living hell

    You wanted a dream, but I'm your nightmare
    You had your hopes and I had mine
    Now that they collide you're pissed you missed your shot
    Now it's my turn
    You try to douse my flame, but the harder you try
    The brighter it burns

    I want to move away from this place called
    This place we live
    This is not my home
    Just my living hell

    This cloud of suppression you bring down on me, make it end
    Cut the noose you use to hang my dreams and hang your own
    This is my life
    Just let me leave let me live my own life
    AWAY, FROM, YOU!

    Now that I have left this place, your words and lies hang around
    Suffocating you in your misery
    Now that I'm gone you see your mistake
    I left home and now your living in your own hell.