all alone wishing all my feelings were gone I give my best to you nothing for me to do [Chorus:] But if one last cry, one last cry, before I leave it
one-way bus ride Take me across the border i'll coooool out and hide After 80 wicked hours of stale they hit the last stop Threw me out the bus left
borders. I knew my game could gain me but grief, the fairy tale was on though brief Trespassing the havens of secrecy's temporary borders. Scratching
