Falling Back

Running like the wind
I dive in like there is no tomorrow
Hell, some decisions have done me no good
This life isn’t endless
At thirst to fill this senseless hollow
Forever sentenced to signify
I need much like breathing and finding myself somehow
Sometimes it feels like I can’t do without
If I could just wind back the fast moving hands of time
But maybe one day we’ll reconcile
We write an ending story
We walk a winding road within
We write an ending story
Sometimes roads meet
Sometimes they’re leading away
If I’d think of what could have been
The curtain falls and I’d break down within
If I’d think of what could have been
I’d be falling back in dreams all broken…
If I’d think of what could have been
The curtain falls and I’d break down within
If I’d think of what could have been
I’d be falling back in dreams all broken and bruised
Running out of time
I dive in like there is no tomorrow
Hell, some moments haves got me to good
This life isn’t endless
At thirst to fill this senseless hollow
Forever sentenced to signify
I need much like breathing and finding myself somehow
Sometimes it feels like I can’t do without
If I could just wind back the fast moving hands of time
But maybe one day we’ll reconcile
We write an ending story
We walk a winding road within
We write and ending story
Sometimes roads meet
Sometimes they’re leading away
I’d be falling back in dreams all broken…
I’d be falling back in dreams all broken and bruised
I’d be falling back in dreams all broken…
I’d be falling back in dreams all broken and bruised