When I heard those words
Fall through his mouth
Every bit of that room fell away
And I returned to the South
With its' magnolia trees
And all the pretty honey bees
And four-leafed greens
Every spring
And the air so fresh to breath
And I feel so free (yeah)
Coming back to reality
I don't feel so free anymore
And now I can't stop crying
Constant crying
Cause every day it feels like I'm dying
I'm trying
Not trying
To find what I need
I'm bleeding
I'm bleeding