Take photographs, Take all your never fears. We've got some packing to do, We've got some packing to do. And my jaw aches, Repetation. Take all your dreams, Take all that's left to see Write it down, sign your name, go ahead and leave There's nothing left to loose. Ooooohhh. The clouds rip through the sky like dynamite to my surprise it was a beautiful sight With our hands open wide And I can't hide the truth as well as you Singing woah, Singing woah. [...] I've got all of these dreams That no one cares to know about Cares to dream about with me. All these memories haunting me, Seeking control.