Way out of here
Out at the train tracks I dream of escapeBut a song comes onto my iPodAnd I realize it's getting late
I can't take the staring and the sympathyAnd I don't like the questions,"How do you feel?""How's it going in school?""Do you wanna talk about it?"
Way out, way out of hereFade out,Fade out, vanish
I'll try to forget youAnd I know that I willIn a thousand yearsOr maybe a week
I'll burn all your picturesCut out your face
The shutters are down and the curtains are closedAnd I've covered my tracksDisposed of the car
And I'll try to forget even your nameAnd the way that you look when you're sleeping,And dreaming of this
Way out, way out of hereFade out,Fade out, vanish