Cease2xist

High, 21st of July You know the thought is all wrong But the feeling is right Say, on the 19th of May Turn it on close the door And then set to ignore Hey, where did you come from? And why don't you stay where you belong? Think, everyone that you kiss Do they cease to exist when you stop being missed? You live in someone else's song Have you been there too long or not long enough? Yes, what did you leave behind? Another weekend expires, with no definite signs Hey, where did you come from? And why don't you stay where you belong? Think, everyone that you kiss Do they cease to exist when you stop being missed?