作曲 : Aaron Christopher Domingo
 Packing up old picture frames
 As I tear these things down
 I'll make sure to map out the ways
 From this old fxcking town
 And I can't recognize myself
 I don't see myself in any of the things I have
 And I build this home with my bare hands
 I've been working and sweating the tears, blood, and all that I am
 My whole life and these years that I can't get back
 No, I can't get back...
 And they're gone now
 I said I just need some space to get my head straight
 I just need some space to get my head on straight
 They start talking among themselves
 Spreading rumors about my health
 Everybody's wondering "where are you going?"
 "Why are you leaving?", "how could you do this?"
 I don't know... no, I don't know
 Maybe I'm lying... okay, I'm lying
 See, I just need some space to get my head straight
 I just need some space to get my head on straight