Rolled Like A Hay Bale

Just a step away, waiting to end my life in a different way.
So much to give away, i love to be a guide for the modern day
Just a glance away, i see my past and the taken ways
Not to think any, I'd love to close my eyes and move away

Just a simple day, i walked out that door and never turned
Nothing left to stay, i burned down my house and my memories in
Much memories stayed, kept from my childhood - those golden days
Nothing much to say, now I've grown up and the gold turned to hay.