I'm an oblivion runaway
A half an idea yesterday
An epic romance gone a stray
Feeling gray days...
I don't wanna break no hearts
But it sure seems likely don't it?
That gla** of water is bound to fall
If I don't get up and move it.
Hadn't changed my clothes nor shaved
Since the new year came.
It's been seven, eight days
Since you gone away.
Time for the balancing act in blue
Could i love you and i love you
What's a poor boy to do?
Is it time then...
For the heartbreaking
Heartbreaking