[Storyteller.]

There are times in our lives
when we just cannot compromise,
can't take advice but can deny
all of the things wrong in our lives,
need a reason for a new dream,
when it seems like dawn won't come,
search for answers in the darkness
when it seems that there are none.

I'm not coming home.
There's nothing left there at all.
Now I take this on my own.

[We're part]
of the bridges that we've crossed.
[Forget]
the loved ones that we've lost.
[Scream out]
till your lungs fill up with blood.
Shut up and wait for the breakdown.

Eyes closed. What's the big deal?
Now darkness swallows me alive.
Don't know what's the matter?
Who cares 'cause it doesn't seem to matter now.

I'm not coming home.
There's nothing left there at all.
[We are worthless, we are lost.]
Now I take this on my own.
[We are reckless, we are young.]