This town is colder now, I think it's sick of us, It's time to make our move... I'm shakin off the rust, I've got my heart set on anywhere but here. I'm staring down my self, couting up the years, steady hands, just take the wheel... And every glance is killing me. Time to make one last appeal, for the life I lead.
Stop and stare, I think I'm moving but I go nowhere, I know that everyone gets scared, but I've become what I can't be. Stop and stare, you star to wonder why you're here, not there and you'd give anything to get what's fair, but fair ain't what you really need. Can you see what I see?
They're tryin to come back, all my senes push, un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could, steady feet, don't fail me now, gonna run till you can't walk, but something pulls my focus out, and I'm standing down...
What you need? WHAT YOU NEED?
Stop and Stare, I think I'm moving but I go nowhere, yeah, I know, that everyone gets scared, but I've become waht I can't be.
Do you see what I see?