Damned To Hell

What you want to say
Wait till you get home
I’m sick of communicating, man
Over the telephone
But tell me how you feel
For I am lonely too
Need you to know
I’m just as cold and numb as you
But I could fly away
Or I could be no one
And you could be the
Sunshine falling over the mountain
Or you could come to stay
You could come right home
Don’t see why I have to
Live this life all alone
I know there is a way to make up for old mistakes
And I know what’s happening is for a reason
I know…
I know…
I know…
I know…