We Don't Care if Yesterday Burns, Stoke Up the Fire
I've got to get out cause I've been stuck in a dream Every day wasted away, walking in my sleep My mouth runs marathons and I always say the same things This tongue turns me in circles, spins words into strings
I know I'm more than passing points of interest It's high time to move these mountains off my chest My head runs roundabouts, but I see it clearly Feeling lost in waiting lines won't get the best of me
Night skies and exhaust serenades Empty-eyed hand grenades Sing me to sleep on the way home Now it's no more yesterdays No more aimless routes and highways This is the soundtrack to going it alone
It's time to get out, to wake up from this dream Don't waste away another day walking in my sleep My mouth runs marathons, but I'll stop saying the same things Feeling lost in waiting lines won't get the best of me
And I say Here's to the silver lining, I Take back this life, this life of mine
Night skies and exhaust serenades Empty-eyed hand grenades Sing me to sleep on the way home Now it's no more yesterdays No more aimless routes and highways This is the soundtrack to going it alone