Blood in the breeze And I hope that you remember ...

 I'm so sick of that same old love, that shit, it tears me up

 I want you by my side
So that I never feel alone again

 The fall, the blame, the pain’s still there
I'm here alone inside of this broken home

 Choć powroty są zawsze przyjemne,
czas bez ciebie się dłuży i dłuży.

 I'm freaking out, where am I now?
Upside down and I can't stop it now

 Been waitin' on that sunshine, boy
I think I need that back

 Tak, również punk-rock jest sztuką, a nie ma sztuki dla leniwych.

 I must have called a thousand times to tell you:
"I'm sorry, for everything that I've done"
But when I call you never seem to be home

 Dark times, you could always find the bright side
I'm amazed by the things that you would sacrifice

 I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink,
But now I'm insecure and I care what people think.