My friend says that the end holds nothing more. He
don?t hide his shame. He says, ?It?s all the same,?
like a man without a name. Old days, asleep in the
shade by the brandywine. See a road get paved, see a
boy behave. Every bone deserves a grave.

And I?ve heard the good lord?s warning, like a
nightmare forgot by the morning. Witch no more
terrifying thoughts of dying. Ohhh.
My lord, I?m climbing aboard and I?m going home. No
time to lose. No time to pack. Take a step and take it
back.

Keep on with the living you?ll soon enough be dead.
You?ve got the whole world spinning in your head, and
you don?t wanna give it up.
Cause no one should be sorry we?re just another day.

You can say your goodbyes, but you won?t ever go
away.
Cause love that never leaves is never ever welcome
back. And I?m running out of skin thick enough to hide
in.

Now hand in hand we?re back in time, we?re chasing the
train. Looking back, looking back to wave goodbye, and
heading for the same disaster.