Where everybody wins
'Cause I've lost all my friends
Since they got brand new eyes
They don't look at me the same
It's anyone's guess where I went wrong
Now I'm the only one
Who's thinking back
Seven years ago
Seven years in the making
But we're always taking for granted
The hands that fed us full
Ten miles left to go
Time is healing nothing
Only a matter of numbers
That won't make us right
But I'm gonna make it through
Hey, hey, hey
I'm just tired
So don't push me
There's more than enough room
For a sad song or two
There was a beginning to the story
But I don't remember, I don't remember
There was a reason
Something we wanted
And I'm not backing down till I get it
Twenty years ago
Twenty years in the making
Well, I know the highway
Better than I know myself
In a few years I hope I settle in to
The big idea that I can't live for anyone else
But I'm gonna make it through
Hey, hey, hey
I'm just tired
So don't push me
There's more than enough room
For a sad song or two
I'm carrying bricks around my neck
I can't keep my head up
I can't see too far ahead
I can't keep my head up
It's like carrying bricks around my neck
To make you remember
It's like digging up the dead
'Cause you won't remember
How we got here
Why we are here?
When you finally decide it's worth the pain
I'm here
I never went anywhere
Growing older, I never thought that I
Would look back and not regret a thing
I wanna go someplace Where everybody wins 'Cause I've lost all my friends Since they got brand new eyes They don't look at me the same It's anyone's guess where I went wrong Now I'm the only one Who's thinking back Seven years ago Seven years in the making But we're always taking for granted The hands that fed us full Ten miles left to go Time is healing nothing Only a matter of numbers That won't make us right But I'm gonna make it through Hey, hey, hey I'm just tired So don't push me There's more than enough room For a sad song or two There was a beginning to the story But I don't remember, I don't remember There was a reason Something we wanted And I'm not backing down till I get it Twenty years ago Twenty years in the making Well, I know the highway Better than I know myself In a few years I hope I settle in to The big idea that I can't live for anyone else But I'm gonna make it through Hey, hey, hey I'm just tired So don't push me There's more than enough room For a sad song or two I'm carrying bricks around my neck I can't keep my head up I can't see too far ahead I can't keep my head up It's like carrying bricks around my neck To make you remember It's like digging up the dead 'Cause you won't remember How we got here Why we are here? When you finally decide it's worth the pain I'm here I never went anywhere Growing older, I never thought that I Would look back and not regret a thing Explain Request ×
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