branches will break, Roots will grow farther away from home. We don't have such a long way to go, we're almost there. Burning bridges together, but will we rebuild this one? Nothing makes me feel like I should be alive The ambition is dead, just like me I swear I'm dead. These years, this is our time. It's done now, and I can't move on Without the thoughts always pulling me back. But life moves on, because that's the way it goes. These days will never leave me, They'll always make me feel like I have a home. Fuck changing times. Things should stay the same Nothing makes me feel like I should be alive The ambition is dead, just like me I swear I'm dead.