Cities And Headlights

I'm stuck here with my hands tied
On the floor surrounded by moonlight
Cascade, I fall from the hillside
Swept away, I suffer the landslide
The rush of cities and headlights
Is reborn to a mêlée of human cries
But it's too late to prise open shut eyes
To see more of the world that we've chastised
Well, where did we go wrong?
The past is engraved and set in stone for us to keep-
We've suffered the worst of it
I'm stuck down here with my hands tied
On the floor surrounded by eager eyes
It's too late to question our lifestyles
Swept away, I suffer the landslide
Pick yourself off the ground
Remove the shackled from around your perforated skin
Pick yourself off the ground
Remove the shackled from around your perforated skin
Well, where did we go wrong?
The past is engraved and set in stone for us to keep-
We've suffered the worst of it
There's no solution if you forget what you've done
You need to find the route of every problem
There's no solution if you forget what you've done
You need to find the route of every problem
There's no solution if you forget what you've done
You need to find the route of every problem
So pick yourself off the ground
Remove the shackled from around your skin
Remove the shackled from around your perforated skin
Well, where did we go wrong?
The past is engraved and set in stone for us to keep-
We've suffered the worst of it