Oh and they got under my skin
All the things they said
I believe the sky must be
Coming down over my head
I’m tired of him
And I’m tired of her
How can you choose a side
When they are all out to get you

I’m ready to move on

Release this from me
And make me new again
Separate myself from you
And make me believe I'm ok

All these ghosts got me surrounded

The skies come down over my head
I’m under pressure
Only midnight streets hold me