Cities And Headlights - Failsafe

I’m stuck here with my hands tied

On the floor surrounded by moonlight

Cascade, I fall from the hillside

Swept away, I suffer the landslide

The rush of cities and headlights

Is reborn to a mêlée of human cries

But it’s too late to prise open shut eyes

To see more of the world that we’ve chastised

Well, where did we go wrong?

The past is engraved and set in stone for us to keep-

We’ve suffered the worst of it

I’m stuck down here with my hands tied

On the floor surrounded by eager eyes

It’s too late to question our lifestyles

Swept away, I suffer the landslide

Pick yourself off the ground

Remove the shackled from around your perforated skin

Pick yourself off the ground

Remove the shackled from around your perforated skin

Well, where did we go wrong?

The past is engraved and set in stone for us to keep-

We’ve suffered the worst of it

There’s no solution if you forget what you’ve done

You need to find the route of every problem

There’s no solution if you forget what you’ve done

You need to find the route of every problem

There’s no solution if you forget what you’ve done

You need to find the route of every problem

So pick yourself off the ground

Remove the shackled from around your skin

Remove the shackled from around your perforated skin

Well, where did we go wrong?

The past is engraved and set in stone for us to keep-

We’ve suffered the worst of it