My Second Rate Hell

They took you away from me and you started to fade
like you'd never been there at all
never allowed to hold on to you
it all gets taken away anyway

Missed the bus, locked the keys in the truck
same old story you've heard before
couldn't make it to the station
wasn't welcome anyway

Can't feel anything
Always been too tired to admit I'm loney but things are like that
Aren't they?