Don't blame this on me because
I'm so sick of wearing this on my sleeve we'll be alright.
Just don't let me know when your leaving tonight and all
I see is these bright lights of that strange night I spent here.
Believe in me I'm coming back someday without the
heartache and the pain just don't tell me I'm gone.
In my most tragic dream is a picture of us tangled
in the weeds and all the while I just smiled
I just smiled as the anchor pulled you in it must
have hurt your head I couldn't hear you screaming
the shore must have been bleeding. Believe in me
I'm coming back someday without the heartache and the pain.
All the time it took I took one last look and said all the things
I didn't mean just don't tell me I'm gone just don't tell me I'm gone.