You can take me back to another sunrise behind the wheel
With all the damage done, I'll make sure as hell these wounds won't heal

Who I was is dead and buried
We can't go back
Who you were is dead and buried
Tonight we're digging up the past

Carry on, keep the fight alive
We're never going to rest until the morning light
Anything to escape our minds
What ever it takes to feel real tonight

I need to take my own advice, and less for granted
The kids we were back then are lost and forever abandoned

Everyone around me has forgotten who they really are
I'm sick of the games
Sick of the lies
Life doesn't fight far so why should I?