We've run out of reasons
Losing sight of what it's
supposed to be
A part time believer to truth
Somehow conceded
This sense of self evasive
solitude
It means way too much to me
And I hope you know how lucky
you are
Oh I remember sitting back on
my balcony
I was a listening to the Rolling
Stones
See I was waiting for my dad to
come home from work
So I could show him all the
chords that I've learned
See I was under the impression I
was gonna lead
Some kind of simple understated
life
But now I'm living in the
shadows of a memory
And I hope so man I hope so oh
oh oh
It's been way too long
It seems that I can celebrate my
meaning
For I am too young too warm
The fib while it leans
It pulls and it pushes me
Till I wither till I wither
till I wither
And I hope you know how lucky
you are
Oh I remember sitting back on
my balcony
I was a listening to the Rolling
Stones
See I was waiting for my dad to
come home from work
So I could show him all the
chords that I've learned
See I was under the impression I
was gonna lead
Some kind of simple understated
life
But now I'm living in the
shadows of a memory
And I hope so man I hope so oh
oh oh
No you dare
You run like a lion to defend
your senses
Even though it seems it cuts to
the core
It's not the same my friend no
more
Oh no oh