A change of speed, a change of style
A change of scene, with no regrets
A chance to watch, admire the distance

Still occupied though you forget
Different colours, different shades
Over each mistakes were made

I took the blame
Directionless so plain to see
A loaded gun won't set you free

So you say

We'll share a drink and step outside

An angry voice and one who cried
We'll give you everything and more
The strain's too much, can't take much more

Oh, I've walked on water, run through fire
Can't seem to feel it anymore
It was me, waiting for me

Hoping for something more
Me, seeing me this time, hoping for something else