This is not the end / this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission
Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm
And all the words sound steady
So nobody forget 'em
Say yeah
Like fist flying up in the air
Like we're holding on to something that's invisible there
'cause we're living at the mercy of a painted riviere?
Until we get it / forget it / let it all disappear

Waiting for the end [bad word] Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control
Flying at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go

I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the past
This was never meant to last
I wish it wasn't so

I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

What was that when I thought it was done
I thought it felt right but the right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
Trying to figure out what it's like moving on
And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So I'm picking up the pieces / where to begin
That hardest part of that is starting again

All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on what I haven't got
I'm holding on to what I haven't got
Holding on to what I haven't got