Drive By کے بول

i met her in transit on board time i was abducted for a short time the door was open but she fit inside she left me out here to justify and pain is here now in some form of goodbye but you died, yes you died i knew your secret i'm stuck in time i met you in transit with five other ghosts you ran me over reckless but true emptied by oceans my eye's a desert of dry expecting you to drive by i want to see you i want to see you to tell you i'm sorry and pain is here now in some form of goodbye i've been expecting you i've been expecting i met her in transit on her way home she left us out here i wanna know she made it back to them