we said:
that we could never belong
"it doesn't seem so cold..."
outside of outsiders
a lover or fighter
the sun isn't brighter
we know:
that you can never go home
that once you leave, you're alone
youth gone awhile
a life spent on trial...
...keep searching the dial.
"it'll hurt you more this time"
you keep buying what they sell
(the less they gave, the harder you fell...)
when yesterday eats you alive, what would you do to avoid being alone with yourself?
if you leave, then you're replaced
you'd kill them all just for a taste
(brushing the hair from your face)
"whispered dreams from a summer place"
tried so hard to hold onto love
clenched in your fist, it's not enough
long and ache to feel their touch
"no one ever died from wanting too much"