On day one I've been looking through my pokets for the keys
On day two there I found them hanging quietly from the door
You've said you'd get used to situations like these
but I know it's a sign that I'm not ready for this all
This naked wall is a trap, is a trap
is wearing me out like a name on a tank
On day three you were standing in the doorway with a smile
On day four there I lost you but you were running donw the hall
I said I just want to be alone for a while
but you know that's all because I'm always blue to flown
These days have gone
in the sun in the shame
I'm eighteen today
what a mess
I have been