Broken record getting tired Lacking any motivation Sick of living uninspired With this head full of frustration These hands held the days they needed to But these nights are the ones I hold on to Forcing smiles but they see it Trying hard to find a balance First we wanted their opinions Now we're rigging all the ballots As the days are stripped and buried Ripped out of my mind The road ahead and clarity It seems, not so hard to find These are nights we'll hold onto As the silence clears the room These are nights we'll hold onto Like I never really knew These are nights we'll hold onto