♫ You left me hanging from a thread we once swung from together I’ve lick my wounds but I can’t ever see them getting better Something’s gotta change Things cannot stay the same Him hair was pressed against him face, her eyes were red with anger Enraged by things unsaid and empty beds and bad behavior Something’s gotta change It must be rearranged, oh I’m sorry, I did not mean to hurt my little boy It's beyond me, I cannot carry the weight of the heavy world so goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight,