To you I'm just a girl Now I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no past time, this is gonna be the last To you I'm just a girl, I'm just a call when there's nowhere else to fall Just a number on your wall, In a pretty dress and

I've come so far, I won't turn away Let go of the past and live for today No, I never said it was easy We're starting over again Oh, you fucking gotta believe me We nearly fell off the edge Circled by the wolves Circled by the wolves, they want me dead

Don't shake the hands of fate, Boy who always did what he was told, Hit the brakes, hit the glass, Time to shake the hands of fate The mistakes of the past, Flashed before his face Burn the evidence, of my existence, Clear the ashes on the ground Burn

My song of the end Take him back to Avalon Oh, I haven't been here for a while In blindness and decay The circle's been closed, now I've seen it all Listen crowd I'll tell you everything Though I have to say

We can go nowhere but up (Nowhere but oh up, whoa whoa) We'll take you to the sky past the moon As long as you're with me baby Honestly (honestly) With the strength of our love We can make the sun shine in the moonlight That we can go nowhere but up From

Straight out of nowhere Buried deep inside my past Hoping you'll be the last With the lights down low Wrapped up like a baby And your hair hangs long Surrounding my face Love your warm embrace Hold me close don't let me go

They've been spending most their lives Living in a pastime paradise Living in a future paradise Tell me who of them will come to be How many of them are you and me Consolation Living for the future paradise They've been wasting most their time Glorifying

Sung, female: The way to the lands Where as a hero I stand The path where Beauty met the Beast It's the honesty of these worlds Ruled by magic and mighty swords That makes my soul long for the past In this spellbound night

You know he heard the drums of war When the past was a closing door The drums beat into the jungle floor Past was always a closing door Closing door Rain on the leaves and the soldiers sing You never-never hear anything They filled the sky with a

Woke up around a half past ten Can't believe that I'm late again Put down about a quart of caffeine To start my pulse and then I grabbed my jeans off the floor Then I hit the door Just the same old same It goes to show