Leaving

I'm about 18
 The world's noisiest street
 The voices cut right through the trucks and cars
 I haven't been to sleep
 In probably a week
 Someday I'll find you and find my heart
 Get better now and then
 Pink pills at 8 p.m
 Yeah, people come and go
 But always leaving, always leaving
 Always leaving, always leaving
 Always leaving, always leaving
 Always leaving, always leaving
 Always leaving, always leaving
 I'll replace all of my thoughts
 'Cause I know they'll just get caught
 There's no one around tonight
 And I don't feel alright
 I've been down so long
 I never thought I'd come back up
 And all of a sudden I'm in love
 And then it's over, then it's over
 Then it's over, then it's over
 Then it's over, then it's over
 Then it's over, then it's over
 Then it's over, then it's over
 Then it's over