Too low to love you, somebody to hold, somebody to care for And I would go back to the old lands I used to care for I'm so confused lying here alone locked up in my room Oh the night is cruel; you And there are no goodbyes; the only thing I know is that these walls have eyes I see birds fly in v; you Too low to love you, somebody to hold, somebody to care for And I would go back to the old lands I used to care for Oh your fist so red, leather jacket collar up I'm dead And you hit me first, bit through my lips until they bled and hurt And I feel so strange when the only one I know in this place's called change Running through my veins; you