Rewind Catch me, if you can and, hold on to these blistered hands, As I wrap myself up in make believe. Endure this ghostly embrace 'cause these lips are poison laced, I'm a kiss away from losing you. I'm not worth your pity, I'm not worth your love, I'm not worth the shadow of what you've become. It's not worth the heartache, It's not worth the hate, It's not worth trying - too little, too late. Lost in melancholy, your eyes are fixed upon me, Your trembling words barely reach my ears. "There's gotta be a way to take this back, There has to be a way to get on track." But the look in my eyes has already told you to go. I'm not worth your pity, I'm not worth your love, I'm not worth the shadow of what you've become. It's not worth the heartache, It's not worth the hate, It's not worth trying - too little, too late. I didn't mean to take your heart, You didn't mean to tear us apart, I didn't know it would end this way. I didn't mean to take your heart, You didn't mean to tear us apart, I didn't know, I didn't know... The pain has made us blind, You don't really want to hit rewind, You're just too afraid to be alone. I'm not worth your pity, I'm not worth your love, I'm not worth the shadow of what you've become. It's not worth the heartache, It's not worth the hate, It's not worth trying - too little, too late.

Waltz In DMajor Step, one, two, you're walking too fast for me, And hands are clasped with me, Nothing will last. All my love wrapped in a bow for you, There's nothing more I can do, but sit here and wait. Hand by hand, time gives me subtle nods, Little forget me nods that no-one escapes. And I'm so fond of your time, But you're sick of wasting mine, For what else did time ever bring, Other than love's bitter sting. Rag by rag, tearing me down to my core, Unravel me pore by pore in one soothing wave. All we know embroidered in gold tapestries, Riddled with find memories, line all our walls. And I'm so fond of your time, But you're sick of wasting mine, For what else did time ever bring, Other than love's bitter sting.

The One I lost your heart at the starting gun, It was over before I'd had my chance to run, You hang your love like a work of art, Only hiding your fenced off heart. Blind to everyone except yourself, You won't focus on anybody else, You say you're too young, you're too restless to fall in love, It's the heartache you're scared of. And oh, I know I'm not the one, 'Cause time for us has just begun, And oh, we've come this far, And oh, how our wounds have healed so far, But this is the end of our track. Desperately clinging to the hope that is, Gently binding our fingertips,, The brushing of lips and the touching of tongues, Is far more sweet than any song I've sung. And oh, I know I'm not the one, 'Cause time for us has just begun, And oh, we've come this far, And oh, how our wounds have healed so far, But this is the end of our track. And oh, I know I'm not the one, 'Cause time for us has just begun, And oh, we've come this far, And oh, how our wounds have healed so far. And oh, I know I'm not the one, not the one one, Oh, I know I'm not the one, not the one.

Jack You should know by now that fooling around with everyone is no cure for loneliness. Another face, another name, Another pointless little game, Another taste, another day. It's not therapy, it's not a fix, it's not filling your abyss, This isn't love and it's never enough. Can't you see that you're just treading water even further out to sea? You're frittering your time, waiting for someone down the line, when you've already lost. Another face, another name, Another pointless little game, Another meaningless goodbye. It's not therapy, it's not a fix, it's not filling your abyss, This isn't love and it's never enough. Another face, another name, Another pointless little game, Another face, another name... Another face, another name, Another pointless little game, Another face, another name... It's not therapy, it's not a fix, it's not filling your abyss, This isn't love and it's never enough.

A Letter Back In Time What's happening to you, baby, baby? There's a new look in your eyes lately, lately, It's screaming out for help - don't be so hard on yourself, sugar. What are these tears forming for now? You're troubling me, love, and I'm wondering how, Such a young and troubled soul can make it alone round here. Let's paint this city gold tonight, Follow every alley of stars so bright, Cause even I know you were made for... Something so much better, You're so much stronger than I ever even knew, So let's prove them all wrong. And, darling - I can see straight through you, Because we share the same lies, all the same truths, So, sweetheart, take my hand, We'll run through this strange land til tomorrow. They think you're made of glass but they're so wrong, You're really made of stone - you're so strong, No-one else could make it through with a heart so true, And I've seen what you've been through - I believe in you. So let's paint this city gold tonight, Follow every alley of stars so bright, Cause even I know you were made for... Something so much better, You shine so much brighter than every star I see, But do you believe in me?