Lord, it keeps holding me down, but I'll break away out of this town
Did you know that we all lost our souls, but there's a way to go
It seems that we have lost our minds, but I'll breathe for the very first time
So I'll hold onto the blood and stone, and dream away the cold
So I'll drink and won't ever think about what will be and things we'll never see
We'll be home when the sun has rose, but the night is young
They lie, cheat and steal from behind our backs
There's nothing to save from these broken tracks
The dreams that we had are not coming back
Now there's nothing left but this broken wreck
We'd sleep all day just to dream of the night before
Until I'm old and grey I know that we'll dream about it more