You dont have to do the things that I like anymore you can come home at what gour you want you can stay awake on the street and never go home what do I care Im tired of loving waiting worring and missing you find yourself another hero I became history for you along time ago I gave up daydreaming about you I burnt your photos I threw away your belongings maybe it wasnt as eay as I thought but I have come to accept it I gave up everything not just you everything that contains you