Leaving Chicago - Knockout

Sometimes I feel like leaving, forgetting all these feelings.

Let

me start over in a better place.

It’s raining, I’m staying, wish

I could stop complaining, but now I’m stuck and I just can’t

move on.

I don’t think that this will work out on it’s own.

Times are hard when you just sit there all alone.

Now that I’m

getting older, no chance of starting over.

I think too much

about the times I’ve lost.

Maybe I should realize that there is

more to this life.

Until then it’s just me and apathy.

I gotta

get out, gotta get away from this.

Something’s keeping me from

leaving.

There’s nothing left for me here.