(C. Murphy/Sloan)

There are those who live their life

As if there is no other

So they burn their bridges but they couldn't

Care any less

Comes a time that catches up

They pay no matter, pack their bags

And take off to another place to start

From scratch

They never get attached

Growing up was wall-to-wall excitement

But I don't recall another who could

Understand at all

And I didn't try to find what I just had to fall

Fall out

It's alright, I've had it up to here with everyone

And so I'll say

That there's nothing left to make me want to stay

There are those who live their life

Afraid of consequences

So they learn to sit on fences

And they can't step on toes

My heart goes out to those

They're right under my nose

Growing up was pretty dull

I often times exaggerate

The ones I hate that I

Could never save

And I realize of course

That there will come a day

That I will say

That there's nothing left to make me want to stay

But I can never go away

That there's nothing left to make me want to stay

And I will never go away

And there's nothing left to make me want to stay