Streetlights, all nights we're alive, but we're not alright and now our thoughts are running wild Sorrow hollow is what we feel when we're alone but we won't be headed home we'll seperate day by day but we won't carry on 'cause we are far too young to mess it up of had enough constantly on the run but we are not getting home won't you carry me won't you carry me out of the darkness won't you carry me won't you carry me out of the cold won't you carry me won't you carry me out of the darkness won't you carry me won't you carry me out of the home sad face what a waste no one ever left a trace of the sour bitter taste watching driving passing by feeling alive like you never change you mind but we are not getting home wont you carry me wont you carry me out of the darkness wont you carry me wont you carry me out of the cold wont you carry me wont you carry me out of the darkness wont you carry me wont you carry me out of the home run x15 wont you carry me wont you carry me out of the darkness wont you carry me wont you carry me out of the cold wont you carry me wont you carry me out of the darkness wont you carry me wont you carry me out of the home