Days of Punched In (The Saddest Landscape)

You said you were tired Tired of this life With days of punched in and nights not over until dawn, You were ready to burn all the bridges You were ready to start again. This is our call, Our call to do better. And we are sick, Sick of being less than. Tell me all of your fears I'll show you that you are not alone, One arm around you and one hand on the wheel We are going to work with what we've got, There are no goodbyes if we go together. Let's be daring we have to believe in something so why not this? Why not us? The future is ours.