Am I more than a memory? Another sign of the times that I should leave this behind Or do I rue the day I didn't run away? Is it the same to forget the taste as if been replaced? Well, c'est la vie I guess I'll runaway In your head it's all heaven sent But I've never been, never been Such a should've been, could've been In your head it's all heaven sent But I've never been, never been Such a should've been, could've been Till I'm dead It's all about to explode Let go of everything you know It's the price we pay for the lives we sold What can I say when you ask if it's a waste? When you can't even take the truth in the first place? How can I throw it all away? When you've got nothing left then it's all too late I never thought I'd feel this lonely Face down in the dirt while it all just kills me slowly Is this all that I'll ever be? Am I more than a memory? In your head it's all heaven sent But I've never been, never been Such a should've been, could've been In your head it's all heaven sent But I've never been, never been Such a should've been, could've been Till I'm dead Until I am dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead