It's far beyond your reach.
It holds a place in time.
Somewhere ahead is the back of the line.
I can't relate to your... relate to your mistakes.

So when you hold onto the past then you.
Will break down what little is left.
There's nothing move you can't ignore.
And say it makes no difference to me.

I gotta learn how to lose and to choose my own wars.
I gotta understand it's not me against the world.
But we are strong, But we are strong.
I'll keep my feet straight on the ground.
Still waiting for a good day, Waiting for a good day.