Way away

Where are you and where are you heading to? I think it's odd that we both caught the flu. Bored and sick; bound in blankets. If you get home I'll get good quick, that's all I know. Come back where you...

I think I'm breaking out I'm going to leave you now Theres nothing for me here, it's all the same And even though I know That everything might go Go downhill from here, I'm not afraid Way away away...