Paramount

Why do things always happen
Exactly when they shouldn't
Maybe the same reason I'm about to kill
Even when I said I wouldn't
I don't know what to say
But I'm ready to go now
Always running away
I hope I never slow down
Or stop... stop... stop...
Not even turn around
It's like I'm sliding into first base
But from the pitching mound
I can only go anywhere from here
Because I'm lost in my very own home
I know that if I leave again
I'll find a way to forever be alone