We are all just little boys and little girls trying to get by in this world
Weve lost our parents and have no guiding hand We are just blind children trusting faithful without contempt
Our losses are more than I can stand
No we will not grow strong from this tragedy
No it wont get better with time
No theres no way to get passed what happened to me
But the trauma is not all mine
Our past lives mean nothing
When tomorrow is today
What can we do to become ourselves
When were standing in the way
I cauterize my emotional state
To forget a little about the mistakes
How could I have let things get so far
When all we needed was to slow things down
Moving fast is just the way I go I guess so lets see how quick we burn the road
Our past lives mean nothing
When tomorrow is today
What can we do to become ourselves
When were standing in the way
Cauterize the wound
Stop the bleed give it what it needs
Fill in the hole
Fill in the gaps and see what it reads
Cauterize the wound
Our past lives mean nothing
When tomorrow is today
What can we do to become ourselves
When were standing in the way
Our past lives mean nothing
When tomorrow is today
What can we do to become ourselves
When were standing in the way