By the white of your cheek,
Pack your bags quiet, while the lion sleeps
Watch you running for the end of the line,
Next to the place where your father signed.

And Inevitably, What we used to be,
Will succumb to the pull of gr-av-ity,
You will never know, you will never see with virgin eyes again.


Cos this is the day, that everything changes,
And your world stops turning, right
Str-aight, Into the great lights,
You've come to nothing.
But this is the day, that everything changes,
And your worlds collide,
You'll know in time, you'll wait to find you're
A little unbroken.


Holding out to see the lights to see the future,
Its a 2 Line blue untragedy,
It brings you back to the fire for the first time,
It tells you it's the last time that we'll be.


Cos Inevitably, what used to be,
Will be taken by the hand of curiosity,
And you will never know, You will never see with virgin eyes again.


Cos this is the day, that everything changes,
And your world stops turning, right
Str-aight, Into the great lights,
You've come to nothing.
But this is the day, that everything changes,
And your worlds collide,
You'll know in time, you'll wait to find you're
A little unbroken.


So how can I explain the isolated rain that follows you.
But wouldn't you agree, running always slows you down,
So wake from the pain, and stop yourself delaying here,
Because real life, will never go away.


Cos this is the day, that everything changes,
And your world stops turning, right
Str-aight, Into the great lights,
You've come to nothing.
But this is the day, that everything changes,
And your worlds collide,
You'll know in time, you'll wait to find you're
You're a little unbroken.