I lost my hunger, it ran clear away on the first day of fall
But I'm younger than you were when you made that same mistake
So don't say I should have known, though it's true
I've come home, to find my mirrors turned into windows
They lead to a future I thought to avoid, is there time yet?
I hope so
Now we've learned, there's only so many times you can come home
Bruised and burned, you're holding a fire too close in your hands
Can you let go? Will you let go?
Or we could just sing along to someone else's song
And stomp our feet to raise the dead
I attached my eyelids to the setting sun
But when it rises I still can't get out of bed
These days, it seems we go about things in these same ways
We know they failed in the past
But I don't feel dumb, do you?