Gonna try, gonna try, gonna try, gonna try Oh oh oh, gonna try and love again When you're out there on your own Where your memories can find you Like a circle goes around You were lost until you found out What it all comes down to

I'm going M.I.A. Tonight I'm leaving Going M.I.A. Yeah, you won't find me Getting lost in you again Is better than being numb Call and I'll answer At home in the lost and found You say that I'm much too proud

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh To each their own and find peace in knowing Ain't always broken, but here's to hoping Show no emotion, against your coding Just act as hard as you can You don't need a friend Boy,

Disappointment It was exactly there And I hope you'll find your way again And it won't get any higher In the night we fight, I fled you're right Disappointment you shouldn't have done

The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside your/my mind The Phantom of the Opera In sleep he sang to me In dreams he came That voice which calls to me And speaks my name And do I dream again? For now I find

And hold me up in disbelief And shed some light on me Shed some light on me And tell me something that I'll believe in Tell me something that I'll believe I'm falling apart again And I can't find a way to make amends And I'm looking in both directions

Though I never pray God reigns today Let's be, let's be love And if I never stand on another corner trying hard to be a father If I never need again I'll find that sleep again Oh, once you crawl in, you never come back again Oh, and once you crawl in,

Calm will find your soul Those tired lonely lips dragged him down to the train tracks Left them purple gold lids sitting down in the basement And if we die here will we ever be back again? Dawn was likely lined in the coming of men That shuffled,

And I'm driving, always driving And I'm deep in the blues again Trying to find my way back home to you Yeah I'm running, yes I'm running Gonna find my way back for you And I'm down, down, down Deep in the blues again And you're keeping the blues again

You can't imagine how I hate this Put the flowers you find in a vase Don't let them die on the vine, it's a waste There's a science to walking through windows I'm trying, but I've gone Through the glass again Just come and find me