How long will I fly, oh How long will I fly, oh Until I listen Truth is I'm used to making it up on my own How long will I climb out, I never listen I'm in remission No more wide eyes, I can't pretend I can't pretend No morning cries, I can't pretend It's not the end How long will I say it's over my conscience Truth is I've wasted before I take it all in How long will I blame it all on a past life tragedy It's no remedy No more wide eyes, I can't pretend No I can't pretend No morning cries, it's not the end No it's not the end No more wide eyes, I can't pretend No I can't pretend No morning cries, it's not the end No it's not the end How long will I say it's over my conscience Truth is I've wasted before I take it all in