Call and I’ll answer at home in the lost and found You say that I’m much too proud Someone who’s taking pleasure in breaking down Nevermind the mannequins, drunk in their hollow town, Drinking their spoils down, cheap imitations The revelation is now. You wont find me I’m going MIA Tonight I’m leaving going MIA Getting lost in you again is better than being numb Counting every minute till the feeling comes crashing down Run when it hit’s the ground, I’m good at escaping But better at flaking out Calling unanswered the center becomes blown out Stuck on the inside now It’s fear I’m embracing I never could face you down Red, red, laced around your head Cold and rescued You wont find me I’m going MIA Tonight I’m leaving going MIA So you don’t find me I’m going mia Tonight I’m leaving going MIA Say good-bye to me I’m going MIA I can find relief I’m going MIA Getting lost in you again is better than being numb Better than playing dumb |