Saturday night
I'm slipping away
I'm breathing in all the ashes
Of yesterday
I'm standing around
And I'm getting scared
But I swear I'm not paranoid
I'm not really there
And I'm holding onto anything I can
And all this talk of letting go doesn't hold up in the end
Out on the lake
I wanna go back
I know I can't fake it now
You get what you take
I'm looking ahead
At the road on the side
The one that I'll never know
And it's hurting my pride
And I'm holding onto anything I can
And all this talk of letting go doesn't hold up in the end
And seven years is long enough for anyone to see
But somehow sevens pass you by even faster than the threes
I'm holding onto anything I can
And all this talk of letting go doesn't hold up in the end
And don't you know you're the characters you create
All the heroes and all the villains all the love and all the hate