I'm tempted to turn around
as I walk away
with each passing step it's apparent
there is no way, there's no way
flocking to desperation
seems a logical step to take
the reasons we're through are apparent
silence is my saving grace
bangin on my chest
always been a fighter
armed with recklessness
let's start the fire
too late you take
chances that will leave you broken
in the mean time i'm fine
longing for the words unspoken
conflicted and feeling down
pushing the pain away
to live in the past is no answer
there is no way, there's no way
bangin on my chest
always been a fighter
armed with recklessness
let's start the fire
too late you take
chances that will leave you broken
in the mean time i'm fine
longing for the words unspoken
it was hardly a small indescretion
when i didn't stop turn and say
that i've only got some direction
when you're there facing my way
in the meantime i'm fine
too late you take
chances that will leave you broken
in the mean time i'm fine
longing for the words unspoken
too late you take
chances that will leave you broken
in the mean time i'm fine
longing for the words unspoken