and we continue to chase the sun 
only to burn up both our hands 
and we will find out what's to know... 
in warning winds the [bad word] will blow 
you might feel I'm feeling all the guilt 
dragging out the hours, all decieved 
well, both are harmless and haunting to me 
now remember your heroes 
as a cancel out zero 
like you were young again 
a man you haven't seen in years 
ressurecting your deepest fears 
returns a favor unto himself... 
by turning us the other cheek
Your just a coat of red in [bad word] 
Tired of turning us away
you might feel I'm feeling all the guilt
and now remember your heroes 
as a cancel out zero
you where never the one to break away
dragging out the hours, all decieved 
and now remember your heroes 
as a cancel out zero
you where never the one to break free
you turn your eyes to gray
you turn your eyes away
you
you're another coat of red in [bad word]  
kill this child to made sure I've raised him well. 
on a concrete road to recovery 
cause I'm knocking over every cone 
in front of me.