Tekster: Alien Ant Farm. A 1000 Days.

Eyes
They burn
From stinging travel
And missing you
Is hard
To handle

Stayed away a thousand days
And things have changed like a decade
Made the most of all my days
And still I'm on the wrong page
Now
I'm home
And feeling more alone
It's in
Your tone
So maybe I should go

Why'd
It turn
From sweet
To bitter?
Now
No cure
Can make
It better

Stayed away a thousand days
And things have changed like a decade
Made the most of all my days
And still I'm on the wrong page
Now
I'm home
And feeling more alone
It's in
Your tone
So maybe I should go, go, go

Ahh oh, ahh oh
Speeding faster
Towards disaster
Ahh oh, ahh oh
This house is cancer
I won't last here
Ahh oh, ahh oh
The years go by
And still no answers
Ahh oh, ahh oh
No answers

Now
No cure
Can make
It better

Stayed away a thousand days
And things have changed like a decade
Made the most of all my days
And still I'm on the wrong page
Now
I'm home

Speeding faster
Towards disaster
It's in
Your tone
Years go by and still no answers
Still no answers