Yellowcard

(Let's burn a hole so we can climb out
Of these paper walls and this empty house
Don't listen too close; their words are like guns
With bullets that fly and kill what you've won)

Let's burn a hole so we can climb out
Of these paper walls and this empty house
Where the only thing that's real
Is visions we have of ten years ago
Of stars in the sky and us down below

With streets and East Coast lines
We kept this scene alive

Here I am, still holding on to this dream we had
Won't let go of it
Hear me now, you will never be alone

Don't listen too close; their words are like guns
With bullets that fly and kill what you've won
Some love to hate and some tell you lies
So let's make a toast and kiss them goodbye
We'll kiss them all goodbye

Here I am, still holding on to this dream we had
Won't let go of it
Hear me now, you will never be alone
Here I stand, won't turn back again
Won't leave you, I know how hard it's been
Hear me now, you will never be alone, yeah

Let's take what hurts and write it all down
On these paper walls and this empty house
And when our ink runs out, we'll burn into the ground

Here I am, still holding on to this dream we had
Won't let go of it
Hear me now, you will never be alone
Here I stand, won't turn back again
Won't leave you, I know how hard it's been
Hear me now, you will never be alone, yeah

Written by KEY, WILLIAM RYAN / WELLMAN-MACKIN, SEAN MICHAEL / PARSONS, LONGINEU WARREN III / MOSELY, PETER MICHAEL / MENDEZ, RYAN MICHAEL
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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