It's in my head I'm thinking about what you said and it gets worse arguing for the foreign verse It's in my head It's as if you might as well be dead and like I said I won't be back home tomorrow And though I see you each day now I realize you're gone, gone Now I'm on the inside and everyday gets worse You see the things are unheard and I realize I'm gone, gone and I'm at a loss for words slowly falling down编辑于2023/12/26更新