I've heard in time it gets better

and I've been waiting forever, I'll say

Goodbye for the last time, only this time I'll mean it



my fingers ache from clenching this fist

and my eyes still burn...

and I'm pouring my heart through these telephone wires

I'm getting the notion that you've become tired

and you've become tired.



you run, your legs take you so far

you would always come running back

and I won't be here this time.. no, not this time



my fingers ache from clenching this fist,

and my eyes still burn...

and I'm pouring my heart through these telephone wires

I'm getting the notion that you've become tired

and you've become tired.



sleep forces itself on me...

escaping reality...

sleep forces itself on me...

escaping reality...



I know where you'll be in September

no reason to visit

no need to remember

(x2)



my fingers ache from clenching this fist,

and my eyes still burn...

and I'm pouring my heart through these telephone wires

I'm getting the notion that you've become tired

and you've become tired.