Gravestones - Hawthorne Heights

This old place won’t be the same

when the gravestones start to sing your name

got a lot of bad habits on the way to fame

this old place won’t be the same

this old place won’t be the same

the mad, mad world wont start to spin

until we learn to speak in unison

even in church i found a way to sin

the mad, mad world won’t start to spin

the mad, mad world won’t start to spin

and I don’t care anymore

here we are at the edge of the world

I’ve got a six-string heart filled with diamonds and pearls

late night drives, leaving Dayton to God-knows-where

I don’t care

where we are or where I’ve been

I’ve got broken bones, I’m torn from limb to limb

I’d give anything just to see your ghost

as I drive from the east to the west coast

and nothing matters now

I’ve got no light to guide me home

I’ll learn to live without the name on the gravestone

the days go by one by one

I scream your name from my lungs

your spirit’s here in these songs

the days go by one by one

I count the days one by one

the nights are lost without you here

my God, it’s only been a year

keep waiting for you to reappear

the nights are lost without you here

it’s still so strange without you here

and I don’t care anymore

here we are at the edge of the world

I’ve got a six-string heart filled with diamonds and pearls

late night drives, leaving Dayton to God-knows-where

I don’t care

where we are or where I’ve been

I’ve got broken bones, I’m torn from limb to limb

I’d give anything just to see your ghost

as I drive from the east to the west coast

and nothing matters now

I’ve got no light to guide me home

I’ll learn to live without the name on the gravestone