I'll make it to brigades

One day we'll say,
(I'm scared one day I'll say)
"I don't love this anymore."
One day we'll say,
(I'm scared one day I'll say)
"I don't love this anymore."

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 want to lay?

I'm scared now...is this working out?
When my voice is on the way,
Who's to think about?
I'm scared one day I'll say,
"I don't love this anymore,"
Turn my back on all my fans...
Who's to think about?

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 want to lay? I'm scared now...is this working out?
When my voice is on the way,
Who's to think about?
I'm scared one day I'll say,
"I don't love this anymore,"
Turn my back on all my fans...
Who's 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."
One day we'll say,
(I'm scared one day I'll say)
"I don't love this anymore."

I'm scared now...is this working out?
When my voice is on the way,
Who's to think about?
I'm scared one day I'll say,
"I don't love this anymore,"
Turn my back on all my fans...
Who's to think about?

I'm scared now...is this working out?
When my voice is on the way,
Who's to think about?
I'm scared one day I'll say,
"I don't love this anymore,"
Turn my back on all my fans...
Who's to think about?