Simon Says

No, you can't go home
No, you can't go home
If there's nowhere left to go

I would like to know
How you run away?
Hands of time move slow
But not that way
Where does it all go?

They all said it wouldn't hurt anymore
Least not the way it did before
But it does
Oh, it does

I could try to feel that I'm just enough
Thread the eye of your needle
To mend your love
You're the lie, I'm real

Nobody said it wouldn't hurt anymore
Least not the way it did before
But it does
Oh, it does

I should find a hole
To fill your space
A short line writ in bold
Ain't much to replace
But if you'd stay, I'd fold