Every passing moment, it's another chance
Every passing moment, it's another chance
Another chance

Look on, there's not much of me left
I'm drawn and quartered to my chest
Do you remember where they left the rest of me?
Look on, there's not much of me left
I'm drawn and quartered to my chest
Do you remember where they left the rest of me?

These homes that we built to live out our lives
Through the flames, we endure where our souls reside, inside

The laughs, our hopes, the tears we shed
The day we saw our loved ones take their last breaths
But we still have a chance we aren't too far gone
I've loved with my whole self and I'm moving on

We've come too far to turn our backs on this now
We have to do this for our friends
Who cannot live the lives they wish
I will not pass the torch
I will not lay down tonight
This is eternal youth, these are your wings to fly
(And now we're infinite)
Stagnating, waiting to recover, to restore
Reunite with what we once were
And we've come too far
But we're not there yet and every moment's another chance

Every passing moment, it's another chance

Don't try to cure it, don't try to understand
The curse, the truth of the artist's life
We live to create and to die

I wasted so much time giving up
Wish I had stood up, eyes up

Left my life on the cutting room floor
I know this can't go on
Once more I'm tearing at the sores on my eyes, I'm going blind