To Get Me Thru the Good Times

I keep an open invitation
To a world of isolation
It? s an old right

I found a home in hibernation
Lost the self in preservation
Built the walls high

I joke about the bad times
To get me thru the good times
About all those long nights
I go wading through

Keep running down a one way
Giving all for a brand new day
But now I? m all out, nothing to lose
Nothing to lose, nothing to save

From a momentary glory
To a solitary story
It? s a short ride

Through the trials and tribulations
For the bane of reputation
It? s a long fight but I? m done, done

I joke about the bad times
To get me thru the good times
About all those long nights
I go wading through

Keep running down a one way
Giving all for a brand new day
But now I? m all out, nothing to lose
Nothing to lose, nothing to save
No more ties

I joke about the bad times
To get me thru the good times
About all those long nights
I go wading through

Keep running down a one way
Giving all for a brand new day
But now I? m all out, nothing to lose
Nothing to lose, nothing to save
No more ties, no more ties