| Look upon the mountain
|
| Waiting on a train
|
| Baby, I know I was wrong
|
| And it still happened again
|
| Waiting on my destiny
|
| Learning from my inabilities
|
| Who was wrong and
|
| Who was right and
|
| Do we even know why we’re fighting
|
| So take your eyes off of me Look upon the churning sea
|
| Driving towards the daylight
|
| Running from the midnight
|
| Trying to get my way home
|
| Running from the spotlight
|
| Trying to find the daylight
|
| Trying to get back home
|
| Rusted string on my old guitar
|
| Speaks volumes of who you are
|
| So never did I think it was you
|
| It was me one of the chosen few
|
| Who will it be oh the next time
|
| Hopefully one with more sense of mind
|
| So where did you go oh we will see
|
| It’s the story of you and me Driving towards the daylight
|
| Running from the midnight
|
| Trying to get my way home
|
| Running from the spotlight
|
| Trying to find the daylight
|
| Trying to get back home
|
| Driving towards the daylight
|
| Running from the midnight
|
| Trying to get my way home
|
| Running from the spotlight
|
| Trying to find the daylight
|
| Trying to get back home
|
| Driving towards the daylight
|
| Running from the midnight
|
| Trying to get my way home
|
| Running from the spotlight
|
| Trying to find the daylight
|
| Trying to get back home |