No one is left at school Everyone's gone home for the Christmas break Chosen to stay behind The request declined sleeping wide awake Another undergrad looks so very sad At the happy hour Drunk at the mixer but I still miss her (Wondering where you are) News that I haven't heard I forgot the words to my victory song I went but I took too long And if it's so right Why does it feel so wrong? Think of me as a place Like a warm embrace You can run into Not like someone you know But somewhere to go If you get cold Memories have been erased Brush the hair back from your face When I was younger I used to wander Through the open door Now that I'm older Weight on my shoulder I want something more Something real something true I never told but I think you knew Lend me a dirty look I'm an open book So long overdue Goodbye So long Goodbye So long Goodbye So long