How can a poor boy get this message to you? Had my congregation, had my flock When I was a shepherd of men Chased the wild goose, chased the pot of gold Chased the rainbows end How can a poor boy deliver this message to you? How can a poor boy? You don't

This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks Welcome to the club Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb Every weekend with your friends Every weekday when it ends Damn it's all good, I guess Round and round and

(Hold on, I am still alive) this is not the end of me, this is the beginning This is not the end of me, this is the beginning Hold on, hold on 'Cause I have been where you are before And I have felt the pain of losing who you are And I have died so many

Of everything that's possible In the hearts and minds of man Keep on locking your doors Keep on building your floors Keep on just as before Here at the end, end Pay disasters no mind Didn't get you this time

That great symphonic theme, That's Stella by starlight, And not a dream, She's everything on this earth to me. The song a robin sings, Through years of endless springs, The murmur of a brook at evening tides. That ripples through a nook where two lovers

This isn't me any more, I need something to believe in If you think you've seen the last of me The flat line has come and gone But won't take me away I'm tortured By this dream I've manufactured From the inside out but it makes me stronger

Then it comes to be, yeah Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel Is just a freight train coming your way Is just the freight train coming your way And it feels right this time On this crash course we're in the big time Pay

Welcome to our family time Welcome to our brotherly time This is the best of all Ya know the best of all We're happy for given an taken to the friends we're makin' There is nothing we won't do Welcome to our happy to be time We're here to share it all

Don't let me go On my own I'm finally free Pull this plug, let me breath Give me whats left of my life You spend your days counting the hours you're awake And when night covers the sky you find yourself doing the same It's a burden you've been burying in

Burnt silver brushed lavender offspring Open hearted as a heart can be 'Cause we all a ruin like broken leaves I give you me in oceans of tearz up to my knees Stitched together like pants and sleeves I carry this carapace worn thin by he and she Danced