I pack up my bags to leave this place Pick up the pieces and take them with me Haunted by ghosts across the streets Lost on the highway, my heart's beating quietly Feels like I'm lost in space The past became my casket nails Can I fix it by another way I turning around What's inside of you, inside of me I turning around What's inside of you, inside of me I've lost all I've got My self anyway I still miss the smell from the smoke of your ashtray Give me a sign to show me the way I promise to change and I'll just take the blame for you Feels like I'm lost in space The past became my casket nails Can I fix it by another way