the streets are wetnthe sky is leakingngot 26 miles to home,nand me i'm thinkingnabout the blue behind these dark grey cloudsnand how you used to say my name out loudnbut now you're all grown upnand you've got somewhere else to be. nnyou'd play pianonwhile i'd rest my eyes.nwhen you got worried,ni'd sing you Jackson 5n'cause it was simplenand you liked the melody. nnow i'm sitting in this dusty apartment.nwishing someone would play some piano for me. nnsometimes i wonder if you,ndo you still let me sing to you through your radio? nwith that record i made for you a few years ago... ndoes it still make you smile? dnoes it still make you wish you were alive? n'cause i know you died the day i said goodbye.nnwhy did i say goodbye? ni would have never learned the wordnif i would have known this nis what it feels like to want to die. nnthe sun's shining nownand i'm just walking down broad street. ndoing my best not to step on the cracks. n'cause i don't want my mom to get hurt because of me. ni've already lied enough,nso now i'm thinking about tomorrownand how it's really not worth it nif it's not on purpose. nnand i stop and smile 'cause i'mnlying to myself again. njust a kid with too many tshirtsn and a best friend named justinnnyeah we talk a lot of shitnand we can plan a few ben folds songs on our keyboards, nbut we're not that great, so that's pretty much it. nwe sing along to Brand New songs,nlike Soco Armiretto Limenand another i don't know the name, nbut i'm pretty sure it's track 5.nni don't need nothing, ni'm quite alright. ni don't need nothing else, ni'm quite alright. nwe don't need nothing, nwe're quite alright. nwe don't need nothing else, nwe're quite alrightn