they say, history will find us on the last trainnand we'll make all the same mistakes that they madenand we could never rule tomorrow our way outnlove...it's too late nownthey say, nothing comes from going against their grainnand oh, we are the diggers of our own gravesnand we will crash and burn before our train leaves this townnlove...forgive me nownnthey can burn in hellnthey can burn in hellnnthey say, we will live life dragging on the coattailsnholding onto dreams of false fairy talesnand sleeping under bridges where our train breaks downnlove...our light will drownnnthey can burn in hellnthey can burn in hell