I’m giving up on getting further down the line

I’ve watched the second sunrise far too many times

Life is wasted on the living

The gift that keeps on giving

 

Infatuation means there’s a reason to hold on

Six degrees of desperation takes over once it’s gone

There’s poetry in motion

But I’m not ready for such devotion

 

I’m giving in my resignation

I’m way past an explanation

I’ve been looking for a decent road to roam

I’m through searching for a reason, send me home

 

Those who will not move will never notice their own chains

Naive behaviour leaves you abandoned with the remains

People don’t change they just get older

Standing by as the wind gets colder

 

I’m giving in my resignation

I’m way past an explanation

I’ve been looking for a decent road to roam

I’m through searching for a reason, send me home

 

I’m giving in my resignation

I’m way past an explanation

I’ve been looking for a decent road to roam

I’m through searching for a reason, send me home

I’m through searching for a reason, send me home

I’m through searching, send me home