She thinks the only way to go is to be gone
She feels the only way to love is to hold on
And whatever she does it's never enough
She's never satisfied with all that she has got

Glancing at the mirror across the room yeah
an empty stare stares back and she stands still
looks into the eyes that once were hers
afraid she'll never find

And it makes her want to cry away
all her sorrow and her pain
but she's not the only one she says
and she no longer sees that it's all but misery

peace and quiet are running around in her head
she sees her body collapse and die

down on herself
bored with the world around her
imprisoned by her need to be free

she thinks the only way to go is to be gone