Refugee by Beeswax

Last time I wrote my own card 

And ate my own tart 

Leaving my birth place 

Feel like I'm a stage fright 

Think about the past years 

Before I leave it all 

To lost my fear 

I think I must be loosing it 

I got no attention 

Just get lost in the shuffle 

Sometimes I break my own things 

I'm just a lost cause 

Think about the past years 

Before I leave it all 

To lost my fear 

I think I must be loosing it