Verse A:
Thinking of the past
When we were flying in the sky
Ending up as fast
As it started to pull us high
Verse B:
Calling on the phone
There is nothing to talk about
Feeling so alone
We insist on a new tryout
Verse C:
Changing all the things
We dislike is now far too late
Folding back the wings
Paves the road to accept our fate
Chorus:
We can drive us insane
But we're crying in vain
We can drive us insane
But we're staying in pain