And if I had my way I'd never sing again. All of my thoughts would stay where they belong within. Another time around something I'll never see. The arrow came my way, and then went right by me. It's not okay... You turned around and said all the things you said you'd never say. Maybe today... You can all just turn around and I might just go away. Look at yourself, your only 17 years old. I'm just a kid, who never did what he was told. But I know better, than to throw this all away. Over a letter, that we might never hear them say.