I started crying as soon as I got into the house
And it was alright, because no one was home
I had this wierd feeling after the campfire
It's as if I won't see anyone again, and things will never be the same
But I love this place so much
And I know i've got two more years in it

And I can always come back and visit
But it won't be the same
And I guess i'm just talking absolute nonsense now
But I can't get my thoughts straight
I hate change
I hate it when things change
And I hate it when people change

I do wear makeup, yes
Ane I do think i'm ugly when it comes off
Which is why I never let anyone see me at home
And once I get my hair extensions
I'll finally completely and utterly fake
I like the thought of a completely fake person