I saw the future turn to past, too fast.
When the irony is so dark,
you can't help but laugh.

All I thought I'd be is drowned at the bottom of a glass.

Is hope a mistake?
can't we enjoy the rain?
Down the line we ache time and time again.

Fate diverts us from our path,
blurs the dim line in the sand.
right and wrong were once apart
telling men from sociopaths

When the tsunami left
it had washed it all away
Eventually we'll have to learn
to make a heaven from hell

Last call for our flights, the journey has begun
Fasten our seatbelts and fly us to the sun

We don't know
if we'll ever find a way to come back home
We're exiled and alone
We have roamed
looking for a future that we thought we owned
Our generation is lost and gone

Who's gonna save this place
if we don't make it back
it is already gray and slowly fades to black