Moving out

Well isn't life so beautiful?
And everything so tangible?
Then everything i love just falls around me
Then i feel so miserable, and everything's predictable
Then all my senses become numb before me.

Sometimes fate's acceptable,
And others, really unbearable
Ijust want to know that you're here with me.

I'm driving through my town today
Iwave at neighbors as they say
"Good luck to that boy who never made it"
So now i feel alone inside, makes me want to run and hide
Farewell & goodbye to my friends and family

On the highway. what else can i say?
Today's the beginning of the best days!