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