On that morning my phone was ringing
On that day it was not supposed to bad news and that cold feeling since 'em nothing's really true
I woke up, I was inside screaming I didn't know where I had to go I packed up, dying every minute it was all falling apart
I got my jacket and I hit the road my hands were shaking and tears rolling down my face everyone was there and I just wanted some time all alone
Nothing really mattered nothing's really true
Papers on the table I signed them all white walls all around us grey suit (It was the best of all)
My mind started thinking when I wanted to see you, you didn't let me in you thought you saved me from feeling shocked and I hope you are still proud of me
Years have passed, I miss you around us telling me what to do
And I figured you taught me right all the way through
