Spring fever came and went
So now I’m spending my time tearing down these tents
And they’re all collapsing
It might be the last thing on my mind
You have a broken home?
Well I’ve got fractured bones
I guess we all have issues
Get someone else to fix you
Yeah I’m gone so prove to me I’m wrong
Prove to me that there’s no going back
Bent silver spoon
A warped view of yourself in a living room
But if I were to die in here
Would the title change or completely disappear?
I was told in heaven that everything was fine
But I chased a rabbit down a hole and was sure to find
Someone beat me there
A fox killing hare
Yeah I’m gone so prove to me I’m wrong
Prove to me that there’s no going back
Prove to me that there’s no going back
Yeah, prove to me that there’s no going back
Could you prove to me that there’s no going back?
Could you prove to me that there’s no going back?
Yeah I’m gone so prove to me I’m wrong
Prove to me that there’s no going back
Prove to me that there’s no going back
Prove to me that there’s no going back