I gotta make a phone call to my best friends
Gotta let them know that I'm leaving
Everything behind me and politely
I don't wanna hurt their feelings, oh no no no
I'll need to come back and I wanna explain
Why I had to leave them sleeping
The answer is in the air but I really don't care
'Cause I couldn't really keep on breathing the smoke
And everytime when I painted my room
Like a fool I hid my feelings
And everytime when I painted my room
I thought about leaving