'Cause I’ve got a jet black heart And there’s a hurricane underneath it Trying to keep us apart I write with a poison pen But these chemicals moving between us Are the reason to start again But now that I’m broken Caught up in a moment Can you see inside?

Can we start over? Before it's over, over Come alive, come alive, come alive again Too many sleepless nights, I own that I said it time and time, I know that I want to try again Can we start over? (Come alive, come alive, come alive again) Clenched

Oh, gravity! I think of you now and then Gravity pulls you in The memories never end when We'll never be there again when I remember looking back (You in, you in, you in, you in) Converse and a starter cap

Can we start again Go back in time to where we started Do you remember what we used to have As if all our dreams were possible All that is destined was you and I But distance has torn us apart Forgive me for everything I've done wrong Lead me back to

La la la la la You make me wanna sing, another love song La la la la You make me wanna sing Loud enough for everybody to hear And it started from the day you appeared Oh, I'mma sing it again say Ain't got no game But, ain't got no shame babe

So we can start again So don't stay, just turn away And leave all these worn out streets and broken homes Suburban dreams are all we've known Go, it's all the same Maybe we should find a place where no one knows our name And we can start again

I memorize every line, I kiss the name that you sign, And darling then I read again right from the start, Sky may be starless, the night may be moonless But deep in my heart there's a glow For deep in my heart, I know that you love me You love me because

And start all over I'm gonna start all over Out of the fire and into the fire again You make me want to forget Here it comes straight out of my mind or worse Another chance to get burned It's so easy You disrupt me Can't complain

Start again in the month of May Come on and blow the wires away And around and around and around and around Gonna make a record in the month of May But the kids are still standing with their arms folded tight One, two, three, four In the month of May, in

We've let go. This vacancy will take everything this world can offer. But what is control (what is control) We live in slavery to a past we cannot escape, And I say it's worth it to just start again, again. We've focused so long on ideals of freedom That