Catch the wind, see us spin But the wind won't blow You really shouldn't go That you will be mine By takin' our time, ooh Sail away, leave today Way up high in the sky, hey whoa Only goes to show And if I say to you tomorrow

What was that sound ringing around your brain? You're the outcast, you're the underclass But you don't care, because you're living fast You're the uninvited guest who stays 'till the end I know you've got a problem that the devil sends You think they're

Found what I'd lost inside My spirit has been purified Take a thorn from my pride And hand in hand we'll take a walk outside Thank you for the sun the one that shines on everyone Who feels love Now there's a million years between my fantasies & fears I

All of this doubt We get to work it out When you don't know where you belong I'm the one who turns you on And nothin' seems to matter Day and night black and white You take it all for granted I'm the one who's holding on It's alright to be wrong

Can you hold on? I'm through with losing Tryna find an answer to somehow stop this feeling In the dark, near or far, found a heart who wants you I'm through with losing Is there someone out there to keep you breathing Is there someone out there who

I have opened my eyes to see to see the world the surrounds me daily I refuse to be led by the majority Can't compromise I and I To pass judgment Judgment will be passed upon you I will stand up for who we are Never moved by condemnation No one is placed

Boy, you're an alien, your touch so foreign Kiss me, k-k-kiss me Take me, t-t-take me Its supernatural, extraterrestrial You're from a whole other world A different dimension You open my eyes And I'm ready to go, lead me into the light Infect me with

No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance

Don't you be fake with me You can be honest with me Who could relate to me? Don't go near me like it's Vegas Man this life ain't no vacation (Don't you be fake with me) (You could be on this brigade) I made it out the city quick Mom finally proud of me

Who's gonna take me home? Well, I can't drive, I can't walk And I'm a little too high to crawl I'll hold up this wall Till I come down or the room stops spinnin' Yeah, who's gonna take me home? Bartender's sittin'' them shots on the bar Those last two