well, my sun / it won't shine
it won't light up the back of my mind
and these fires / they won't burn
but to blacken the memories I've earned
and these walls / are so thin
but they somehow keep holdin' me in
'cause I've pushed / and I know
what's to come at the end of this road
'cause it goes (through) / (through)
well, my sun / it won't shine
it won't light up the back of my mind
and these fires / they don't burn
'xept to blacken the memories I've earned
and these walls / are so thin
but they keep on holdin' me in
'cause I've pushed / and I know
that there's nowhere left to go
'cause it goes (through) / (through)
'cause it goes (through) / (through)
'cause it goes (through) / 'cause it goes (through)