Lyrics

I don't really go downtown, I don't really want to be found anywhere, that we used to go
Somebody could see my face, they might see how out of place I feel, in my own skin
Most times I wont leave my cell, trapped inside this paper hell of memories, and what should have been…
Wish that I could tear it down, wish one day I might be found and saved, to breathe again
Don't talk about it, don't want anyone to see, what it does to me
Don't talk about it, I can't stand the memory, of you and me, falling apart
This jagged little memory, is cutting out the best of me, and things ain't ever gonna be the same
Now you can keep the boulevard, Ill take you places cold and hard, and we won't ever have to meet again, oh oh oh….
Don't talk about it, I don't want anyone to see, what it does to me
Don't talk about it, I can't stand the memory, of you and me, falling apart, oh, of you and me, falling apart