| Written: 5:41 PM March 8. 2004 Good-bye to all of those I have known Kindly seen, and have watched grown Even though I was not cared for I wish you could have known me more These days grow shorter and less As the days have grown, things have become a mess I have noticed too many things to say But just for the matter, I guess this must be the way I have grown weary of this place Just becoming too much of a disgrace I�m sorry for all the things I have done Fortunately though, there is no gun I know you all won�t me miss and my mishaps For that is all I can seem to do, except relapse As for now I am willingly going to drive From this place, just for me to stay alive |
| Driving Good-bye |
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