Threw away the stories from the wind Worn off gentle touch of a dawning sun Traded all for a comfort of a home For what it's worth Can't remember times you walked away Can't remember times when I was down Broken helpless broken at your feet All lost on me You kinda want it I want it bad Still looking forward Still reliving lives that once've been lived Still rethinking thoughts that had been thought Seen the signs and warnings have they led To no effect Can't remember a single word of preach Couldn't count the times that I took wrong Paths, choices and irresistible mistakes Still there to make You kinda want it I want it bad Still looking forward It's all ahead You kinda want it I want it bad Still looking forward It's all ahead You kinda want it (You kinda want it) I want it bad (I want it bad) Still looking forward