when all my friends come around
I don’t feel so lost, I feel so found
but time won’t slow down-and it’s telling me to go

Think of all your heroes, who’ve lost their way
you would have died to meet them in their day
Seems they’re human after all and sometimes we all must fall
flat on our face
So I’ll pick myself back up by my bootlace

I can’t seem to find myself
Though the signs are all around
They don’t lead anywhere
I can go to some place new
Where the streets don’t know my name
Find the strength to get me there

seems the streets of this town
they don't want me around
they don't like my kind
so I'll move to a place where the grass is greener

Think of all the love that you have lost
and all the bridges burned, you cannot cross
life is much too short to gladly suffer fools- or follow all the rules
So Ill speak my mind, and pay the dues

Find the strength to get me there