You ask what's on my mindnWhat does that look on my face meannWhy don't I ever talk about itnInside I crack, unwindnSometimes it's difficult to think about itnI know it's way too obvious in my eyesnnGot a letter from younSays you're leaving in thirteen daysnSeems as though you hardly stuck around before you're gone againnnI'll always think about younI get lostnWatch the moon shine on the rooftopnThe way you shined smiles with me in the streetsnnI'm confused about what to saynI can't find a waynI don't know if I can make it clearnI'm not sticking around here