Chasing Hamburg
When I walk, I run
'Cause I'm far behind now
Been climbing long
In my sleep I hear starter guns
It seems less wrong
To live this life
Back to front
No chase at all
Today the mirror shows
All the things that fade
But there are lots like us
With no grave but the stage
And I watch the shows
From behind the players
A voyeur to
The smiling payers
I'll live this night until my end
The lows are low
But the heights are home
And tonight the chase is on
Today the mirror shows
All the things that fade
But there are lots like us
With no grave but the stage
We're gonna waste and wither
With the stories that bore our friends
We're gonna cling to bitter memories
Until the spots go dim
Mistakes that you made light of
Start weighing you down
When there's no more, well at least yours
It's just you and the ground
You think that there's no more room for love
There's no more room for love, there's no more room for love
There's no more room for love, there's no more room for love
And then the lights go up
Today the mirror shows all
The things that fade
But there are lots like us
With no grave but the stage
We're gonna waste and wither
With the stories that bore our friends
We're gonna cling to bitter memories
Until the spots go dim
Today the mirror shows all
The things that fade
But there are lots like us
With no grave but the stage
There's no more room for love
There's no more room for love
There's no more room for love
And then the lights go
'Cause I'm far behind now
Been climbing long
In my sleep I hear starter guns
It seems less wrong
To live this life
Back to front
No chase at all
Today the mirror shows
All the things that fade
But there are lots like us
With no grave but the stage
And I watch the shows
From behind the players
A voyeur to
The smiling payers
I'll live this night until my end
The lows are low
But the heights are home
And tonight the chase is on
Today the mirror shows
All the things that fade
But there are lots like us
With no grave but the stage
We're gonna waste and wither
With the stories that bore our friends
We're gonna cling to bitter memories
Until the spots go dim
Mistakes that you made light of
Start weighing you down
When there's no more, well at least yours
It's just you and the ground
You think that there's no more room for love
There's no more room for love, there's no more room for love
There's no more room for love, there's no more room for love
And then the lights go up
Today the mirror shows all
The things that fade
But there are lots like us
With no grave but the stage
We're gonna waste and wither
With the stories that bore our friends
We're gonna cling to bitter memories
Until the spots go dim
Today the mirror shows all
The things that fade
But there are lots like us
With no grave but the stage
There's no more room for love
There's no more room for love
There's no more room for love
And then the lights go
Credits
Writer(s): Emmett Menke, Nathan Scott Morris, Erik Michael Henning, Christopher Michael Browne, James J Stadt
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