I'm about eighteen
The world's noisiest street
The voices cut right through the trucks and cars
I haven't been to sleep
In probably a week
Someday I'll find you and find my heart
Get better now and then
Pink pills at 8 PM
Yeah, people come and go

But always leaving, always leaving
Always leaving, always leaving
Always leaving, always leaving
Always leaving, always leaving
Always leaving, always leaving
Always leav-

I'll replace all of my thoughts
'Cause I know they'll just get caught
There's no one around tonight
And I don't feel alright
I've been down so long
I never thought I'd come back up
And all of a sudden I'm in love

And then it's over, then it's over
Then it's over, then it's over
Then it's over, then it's over
Then it's over, then it's over
Then it's over, then it's over
Then it's over