I was on my way, I was thinking thoughts, I gave away for free, So they can't be bought To make you think That you know me better I've got a way with words When I open my mouth I know the back way into the lost and found I put myself back together with the pieces I found And I can't figure out How I ever ended up this way. The past stays in the past And it won't come back to explain Our last today I woke up this morning in a strange space I dreamed everyone else had my face And every corner that I turned Brought me right back home And I can't figure out How i ever ended up this way The past stays in the past And it won't come back to explain Our last today There's one thing you should know I'd rather be dead Than on my own If no one remembers your name What's the point Of playing the game? There's one thing you should know I'd rather be dead Than on my own If no one remembers your name What's the point Of playing the game?