Cant see a way out of this
Cant find a way out of this mess tonight
And you stay silent as you always do when we fight
Dont know how this can be right

So long, the futures far behind,
Helpless we feel, watching old dreams die
In crimson, colour, and flaming red and white
Not knowing why we hang on for something more

Hey-la
Hey-la

I cant stand reality
The way it sucks the brightest dreams from me
As if they were tarnished and worthless
To anyone but me

The Yearning 2006