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