Besedila: Cadillac Blindside. Always A Comedian.

Is this what you think of me, so hollow?
Seems to take the place of things left behind
Is this what becomes of us, never to be defined
Thoughts still left unsaid and

You believe we can go
On and on into infinity
We slowly kissed goodbye
I feel I'm left behind

We go on and on into infinity
We slowly kissed goodbye
I feel I'm left behind, I'm left behind

Cheated at best, was I left for dead
Does this make any sense, simple and complex?
There's nothing a drink can't fix
Pour another thoughts still left unsaid

You believe we can go
On and on into infinity
We slowly kissed goodbye
I feel I'm left behind

We can go on and on into infinity
We slowly kissed goodbye
I feel I'm left behind, left behind

We will go on and on into infinity
We slowly kissed goodbye
Feel like I'm left behind

We can go on and on into infinity
We slowly kissed goodbye
Feel like I'm, feel like I'm, I'm left behind