Gotta see it to believe It I thought that I had Maybe I dreamed it Now I don't have the words Just have the feeling Now that's good enough I feel good in the evening Lighting the match What am I seeking Don't cling to the past It'll leave you bleeding And nothing's the same To picture a dream And then conceive it To say what you are And then believe it You don't hate your body Just what you feed it And I'm not going back I want all of that I want all of that I want all of that I want it all November 14th We were out on the roof You said something about Speaking words into truth But I hide behind things That I know aren't true Just to spit at the wind And to howl at the moon I want everything back That I lost again I don't wanna sing back words Just to cry again I got my own world now I'm never gonna leave again No I don't wanna live the past Yeah I want it now I feel good in the evening Lighting the match What am I seeking Don't cling to the past It'll leave you bleeding And nothing's the same To picture a dream And then conceive it To say what you are And then believe it You don't hate your body Just what you feed it And I'm not going back I want all of that I want all of that I want all of that I want it all