It’s not what people say, it’s what they do.

Second chances are slipping off the cliffs of this defeat..
Say it like you mean, mean it like you said it to me.

…considering the weight of the bricks I laid, now that I’m through..
One by one, sealed every crack that I could slip between to find my way back…
you can’t go back home once you’ve cast it away..
The heavy weight of promises made, if I could exonerate, I might just lift off today.
You can’t go back home once you’ve cast it away.