So this is what it's come to,
An all time low even for me.
Our relationship is messed up, but
This isn't how things are supposed to be.
Passing out my phone number to strangers on the 'net.
It's time to turn my life around, cuz it's not over yet.
So remember where you came from,
And remember who you are.
Don't forget the folks who saved you,
You're a hand in the pitch-dark.
Because you seem to be blind to what's right in front of your eyes.
Let's bring this past life down in flames tonight.
I'm sick of hearing sermons of second chances, Homecoming dances,
This rut of mediocrity.
I was born for a greater purpose, but I guess it wasn't meant to be.
So remember where you came from,
And remember who you are.
Don't forget the folks who saved you,
You're a hand in the pitch-dark.
Because you seem to be blind to what's right in front of your eyes.
Let's bring this past life down in flames tonight.
When it all comes down, when it all comes back around, I'll say
"I've had enough of this place, I'm coming home."