let me take you to a place that no one's ever seen.. it's so far it's far away back in deep behind the trees.. i know that it won't fall. it's been there a hundred years,.
he was a silver tongue devil,. standing there waiting for a ride,. looking for a one way out of this town. and you know i couldn't let him down.. so i asked him 'how far?' he said 'as far as you'll go,'.
so we trade our lives in for that fragile piece of mind. that tells us everything is gonna be ok.. we work our lives away and keep our savings saved,.
You wanted excuses, they gave you excuses. The pressure got stronger, inside you grew warmer. The calender boiled, time just ticked away for you. Now you're on your own.
keep my memories of you in a drawer,. old letters you wrote me sentimental things.. i can't bear to look at (you) anymore,. i guess your life is better now..
"This is it, my one shot at the big time;. I better make it count, stand up and be heard.. Cause I know, if the radio plays this song,. all the kids will buy it for maybe a month from now,.
conflict dont judge me. i avoid competition. cant dream up the reasons why you'd try to strip me of confidence.. i have no defense. . given no motive to stab me in the back,.
Row of mirrors and I can't see my reflection, my reflection. My life is so far, far from my expectations, my expectations. . It's getting lonely in this parking lot of life.
four walls i know too well, silence is disturbing,. it reminds me i'm alone. procrastination,. gotta get my shit together,. gotta go out and get a life of my own..
i wake, it's empty, my nights are alone,. the cold sweats will stay here for hours and hours.. my mind it grows weak,. no rest that i'm getting. i can't sleep,.
For what it's worth, I've walked miles. And I've seen the sun go down. I played my share of dues. And yet you still want to put me down. . Started on the bottom so tell me.
Self destruct, I want you to go. Time and time again. And just like a faucet keeps dripping on what. Soakin' into yesteryear. Yeah, soakin' into yesteryear.
why every time when something hurts someone. always comes up and wants to make it worse?. i'll never make the cover of a rolling stone,. but at least i know my life's my own.
Great aspirations often fall too short to fly. Life alone can take us down it's twisted path. As I wander down this road not all sure where to go. Sometimes the scenery can just bore you to death.