Goodbye old friend, my paranoia We'll meet again someday Life is running out I guess I had enough, I need to go now
I used to live in a house of glass Where no one comes or goes Watching life outside I used to stand behind the door And hope the wind won't blow And mess my fears around It took me so long to find out where they're hiding.
Music like rain Over my deepest feelings And you're faking that Music like rain Over my deepest feelings And you're faking land
Faking land
Goodbye old friend, my paranoia We'll meet again someday Life is running out I guess I had enough, I need to go now
