I'm an oblivion runaway   A half an idea yesterday   An epic romance gone a stray   Feeling gray days...      I don't wanna break no hearts   but it sure seems likely don't it?   That glass of water is bound to fall   if I don't get up and move it.      Hadn't changed my clothes nor shaved   since the new year came.   It's been seven, eight days   since you gone away.      Time for the balancing act in blue   could i love you and i love you   What's a poor boy to do?   Is it time then...      For the heartbreaking   Heartbreaking