Don"t take me down all these forgotten roads. Don"t take me down all these forgotten roads. "Cause I"ve been fighting to define where our motions will lead (and what we hope to find) beneath the surface of it all as we strive to believe (before we close our eyes). Just a few simple words out loud is all it takes. Ain"t no use in returning now to old mistakes, we"re wide awake, but save it for the morning. Our eyes are open but we don"t see clearly for all the elements of doubt that stand in our way (that hide us away from the light). Recollections that we hold so dearly, we"ll try to salvage as it all starts falling away (before we return to the night)