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.