Try say it

You can sit inside a building, or in your room and sit and cry.
You can look at all the answers not making sense, so then ask why.
You can hold onto this forever, or let it go and never mind.
You can look away from me, or round a corner you can spy.
You can be glad you’re not involved, or you can join in with the lie.
You can hold onto you dreams, or you can kill them like a fly.
You can always say you hate them, but you can never say goodbye.