7 Years In The Making

I wanna go someplace

Where everybody wins

'Cause I've lost all my friends

Since they got brand new eyes

They don't look at me the same

It's anyone's guess where I went wrong

Now I'm the only one

Who's thinking back

Seven years ago

Seven years in the making

But we're always taking for granted

The hands that fed us full

Ten miles left to go

Time is healing nothing

Only a matter of numbers

That won't make us right

But I'm gonna make it through

Hey, hey, hey

I'm just tired

So don't push me

There's more than enough room

For a sad song or two

There was a beginning to the story

But I don't remember, I don't remember

There was a reason

Something we wanted

And I'm not backing down till I get it

Twenty years ago

Twenty years in the making

Well, I know the highway

Better than I know myself

In a few years I hope I settle in to

The big idea that I can't live for anyone else

But I'm gonna make it through

Hey, hey, hey

I'm just tired

So don't push me

There's more than enough room

For a sad song or two

I'm carrying bricks around my neck

I can't keep my head up

I can't see too far ahead

I can't keep my head up

It's like carrying bricks around my neck

To make you remember

It's like digging up the dead

'Cause you won't remember

How we got here

Why we are here?

When you finally decide it's worth the pain

I'm here

I never went anywhere

Growing older, I never thought that I

Would look back and not regret a thing