Departures

I'm dying here before your eyes inside of darken circles

And I'm afraid of savage things I fought to keep away

Before I found out just what I found that I knew you'd become

Now you know the things I'm running from...

You could help me hide in the places I once lived and lost the one

Now you know the things I'm running from...

Now you know the things I'm running from...

You're killing me kid, but I know your intentions are good

I read what you wrote out, ask me to slow down, I should

I think you're trying to make me seem like it never could've meant enough

But what I'm hearing you say is that you're running away 'cause it meant too much

So this isn't easy, I know the weather here number is best

San Francisco got cold as I read your note walking van next to Oak

You said I guess I'll be home soon but things will be different I'm sure

So I thought that you should know if things are gonna change when you come home

Maybe this time don"t...