Let's make it work one last time Several years we've worked out our goodbyes Red every once in a while When I'm fighting my worry My self dies as well Numbers and signs The steady decline You're authorized Living your life on the line Go since I won't I'm on my own What do I know about truth What do I know about you Feet on the ground to refrain From anything that could Navigate your life into pain Take no account of old days If I reach for delight it won't matter in one way This ain't a garden that's filled with perfect fruit Its decay alludes to our arrogance And shows us to obey Stuck between two sides I didn't know my name At least the days Were brighter then