It hit the door   I change my mind   I'm out of my head   The things that were said   I can't believe you   Things never die   They never change   It's getting cold   I used to fly down this road   with you at the other end   Stages of blame across the room   I'm reminiscing   What am I missing?   That was years ago      There's a million different people   There's a million different games   There's a million different things   That I'll never say   I'll never say   Don't Touch Me      I hit the floor    I change my mind   My empty hand   With my head in the sand   She looks over   She turns around   I turn away   the faces I read   Reminders of my need   That was years ago      There's a million different people   There's a million different games   There's a million different things   That I'll never say   I'll never say      1 2 3 4 5 6 7 AM   All alone again   But I've been through all this shit before   I spend my nights in self defense   Cry about my innocence   But I ain't all that innocent anymore