I close and eyes and just play along Always forget how it went wrong I lose my self just like the others before me Pre-Chorus This city's built on dying dreams Falling apart a daily thing Don't waste your breath if you're not in the scene So many things but never sight of relief It's just the little things And I don't care Hey Walk away Hey The Standard has to fade I get a fix and it takes over my soul Wishing that I die before I old I can escape my own self destruction I set a fire to come to life Leaving everything all behind Don't waste your breath if you're not in the scene So many things but never sight of relief It's just the little things And I don't care Hey Walk away Hey The Standard has to fade