Thinking back we were a [bad word] 
All the people, places 
We've left behind 
What others want you are a [bad word] it 
Second chances are the hardest things to find 

Another day, another sun is gone 
And everything around us 
Slowly wears us down 
So you pleasantly distract yourself 
Time is passing 
Don't forget to look around 

What if the life we knew wasn't dead 
It's only been forgotten cuz we fought and lost again 
I'm tired of always stumbling through it 
That's not the way to be 

Pay attention cuz it goes away 
And don't be bothered 
By the things you can't control 

Very few things never fade away 
Let the petty things 
That dwell go where they go 

What if the life we knew wasn't dead 
It's only been forgotten cuz we fought and lost again 
I'm tired of always stumbling through it 
That's not the way to be 

This is how I have to clear my mind 
This is how to take the blindfold off to find 
What I see an image of my life 
Then awake to find that everything was fine. 

What if the life we knew wasn't dead 
It's only been forgotten cuz we fought and lost again 
I'm tired of always stumbling through it 
That's not the way to be 

What if the life we knew wasn't dead 
It's only been forgotten cuz we fought and lost again 
I'm tired of always stumbling through it 
That's not the way to be