I need a change of scenery Staring at the streetlights, reading train times Waiting to go home Is that what we called it back then? Or just another way to pull me closer When I was done and all alone I wonder if you've still got friends Do you mean the same to them? You're not a part of me Cause the nights are getting warmer and The beds been stripped of all its dirty sheets What more could I say? I'm lost in all your faces At least I've got some place to stay Lying to myself Swallowing the feeling that I've been yelling at the walls to let go They just keep me in But they won't let go They just keep me here But they won't let go I wonder if you've still got friends Do you mean the same to them? I'll hold my tongue for a little while Just to see this through to the end You're not a part of me Cause the nights are getting warmer and The beds been stripped of all its dirty sheets What more could I say? I'm lost in all your faces At least I've got some place to stay