I’ll Make It To The Brigades

One day we'll say,
I'm scared one day I'll say
I don't love this anymore.
[x2]

As the sun comes up over the horizon,
And my mind is burning out, like the fake lights beside me.
I look forward to tonight,
A time I'm truly happy.
Is this where I walk away?

I'm scared now...is this working out?
Will my voice dissolve away?
It hurts to think about.
I'm scared one day I'll say,
I don't love this anymore,
Turn my back on all my fans...
It hurts to think about, yeah.

I'm scared one day I'll say
I don't love this anymore.
[x2]

The brighter I shine, the darker my shadows.
And they pull me behind, as I let off the pedal.
Why should I divide what feels so right?
Is this where I walk away?

I'm scared now...is this working out?
Will my voice dissolve away?
It hurts to think about.
I'm scared one day I'll say,
I don't love this anymore,
Turn my back on all my fans...
It hurts to think about.

If I turn my back when I close my eyes,
Years from now, all that I'll find,
Is that emptiness burning and burning.

One day we'll say,
I'm scared one day I'll say
I don't love this anymore.
[x2]

I'm scared now...is this working out?
Will my voice dissolve away?
It hurts to think about.
I'm scared one day I'll say,
I don't love this anymore,
Turn my back on all my fans...
It hurts to think about.
[x2]

I don't love this anymore!