I woke up today
Thinking about how I met you here
The silence was roaring through the streets
Everyone in this town is looking down at their feet
Obsessed with the flames that keeps them here
We'll work till the sun goes down and days turn into weeks
Even though we are working hard we can never find what we seek
Why come to a lonely town when no one really understands
That we all have our future in our hands
There is a difference in being all by yourself
And letting others guide you on your way
Now I finally know how we all gloss in our ways
We were just busy taking care of our flames
No one would think about all the bridges we all burned
No one would take the time to explain what we've learned
We'll work till the sun goes down and days turn into weeks
Even though we are working hard we can never find what we seek
Why come to a lonely town when no one really understands
That we all have our future in our hands
There is a difference in being all by yourself
And letting others guide you on your way
Passion leads to pleasure,
oh passion leads to pain
The outcome depends on if the family remains
Why come to a lonely town when no one really
understands That we all have our future in our hands
There
is a difference in being all by yourself
And letting others guide you on your way