Stormed out the house, said 'you sure won't see me again'
I jumped into the closest car and drove away
Woke up in tears, from dreams about my deepest fears
A dream that might come true any day
Will I wake up this time?
Or will I be forever stuck here wading through dreams?
Should I take the chance while I've got it?
But if I make up my mind
It's gonna be the hardest choice I'll ever make
I want to stay here
Storm down the house it's not my home anymore
Inside its empty
It's just space between the shattered pieces of me,
It's not me who's left behind, left to find the peace...
Storm down the house it's not my home anymore
Inside its empty...