Without a Warning

Now that the worst part is over Will we grow up or solely grow older? The thrill's been all gone I've been writing down wrongs For what I thought would be too long Since the daydreams Slipped into the nighttime Where we trudged alone under the moonlight We casted tall shadows That appeared to have halos Although we're no longer angels And I still don't Know what may go down tomorrow 'Cause this pain that we've all seemed to borrow We shouldered the blame Let it become ingrained While we were coming of age Then those days came And went without a warning Like a lover who's gone before morning And the memory is fleeting All the ghosts in the evening Remind me of those feelings Now the heart on my sleeve (heart) And the soles of my shoes (soul) They still hang onto me Although they're ragged and ruined Like I stay hanging onto The things I could've been