A loss for words A brand new day A different approach To a different way A complete and total waste of time To ever dream this up I should've never dreamed
Say behave it's okay to be this way We're beginning to be fly And the wind connects you Boy it's the fattest thing I've had I cannot be able to move on
See I'm tired Turn the lights down low in mind Too much of anything is never enough I've been searching I've been waiting so hard But you're not there
There you go Straight through me And out the door This keeps me up with your new self You got to get away When things don't make sense A situation making
I'll take my time, for anyone I'll seem alright, to anyone I don't mean to be so open but I'll take my time, for anyone to waste here You were
Feeling what you're all about It means nothing to me now I'm thinking this could be the right way Hero faces in the crowd This moves me Making this to
There's not enough in this place Not enough to feel let down No space in this place To have me back around Is anybody in me Not enough to feel fine No
You wanted to feel safe You wanted me to smile In pictures you wanted me to smile Anything you said was alright I remember days were going fine I can
Every year since you've been realized What it takes to make great certains right Taking all the pieces that I used to learn Making me whole Yesterday
Cool down your jets son This is so in you The breath you take is mine This is so in you Until you see Wait until tomorrow Then you're gone To fade Cool
We always get into it We always over do it And it's alright We always complicate it We always over do it Saying nothing When I should carry out I always
There's a new way out of here It's called deception It makes you feel you're alone again There's a new way out of here I fight direction It makes me grow
And in the mix The greatest hits were made of this And all the while it hurts to smile It hurts to talk Never have I seen so many frames move with it
My eyes are tracing patterns carved into the skies over New Mexico It makes me want to ride home And I've lost touch of everything that means anything
I got a car, I got some gas Oh let's get out of here, get out of here fast Oh everyone's confused, so I stay in my room If I go, I don't want to go alone
North wind blowin' like a hurricane house Old man leanin' like he's pullin' a plow Neck bowed, bendin' like a willow bough Red sky color of the end of
My eyes Are tracing patterns carved into the skies over New Mexico It makes me want to ride home And I've lost touch with everything that means anything
in all depends... Chorus: If we can blend the brown and red With the yellow and the white After all, what are we defending? If we can blend the brown and red