I'm gonna pack my bags
And walk out the door
I'm gonna leave this place
You won't stop me anymore
I'll finally be leaving
I couldn't be happy more
Nobody will stop me
Not like what happened before
I was stupid back then
Confused and unsure
Now I'm grown
Smart and mature
I will leave this place
This damaged roof and floor
I'll speed up my pace
And walk out of that door
I won't feel it again
The pain, the torture, the sore
Goodbye little hell,
I won't be tricked like before
Say goodbye to my face
You won't see it anymore
Z.