I'm losing sight of who I am now,
but how on earth could we forget the nights
we felt so lucky to be realized in all of this?
And how do we fight to stay alive?
I'm losing strength, this is how it's been through all of this.
Can't you live your life out, or just hold on?
I'm not strong enough, I'm a goner whose being lead on.
Reckless and awfully unstable, with all the cards on the table,
I realize that I can't hide things anymore.
If I'm the last to learn how this whole thing works,
It's no surprise cause I'm so separate from all the world,
It's no surprise cause I'm so separate from all the world.
It seems like weeks turn to minutes when we sleep at night,
we grow colder, we grow older in our dreams.
A pessimist with a life long list, living in a world that's giving in,
intently waiting, and wondering when we can live out loud.
in a world of endless possibilities, we've got to believe
that where we are is where we'll always want to be.
We're so young and full of feeling, and I love the life I live,
I'm taking time to collect my thoughts and recollect this family.
Recollect this family.
Here's to all the ones we love, and to whomever it may concern,
when you think you've heard enough then spit it back, walk away with no return.
I'm losing sight you know it's easy to see,
we've reached the end of the rope,
the seasons change and you're leaving.
But over time all the clocks are replaced,
there's nothing left to regain,
and your key's no good here.
Your key's no good here.