Swinging my Tears Away.

You don't want money.

You don't want to travel.

You don't want friends.

You don't want stupid luck.

You don't want to be pushed on a swing.

You don't want to be alone.

You don't want to be cold.

You don't want to run away.

You don't want the snowflakes to keep sneaking into your hair.

You don't want to feel hopeless.

You just want them back.