Left Behind - Michael Oakley

Holding on to something that will never come back

Your childhood’s gone and we’re moving

Every moment will pass

And the dream you sold to pay for some romantic affair

Was the lie you told yourself when no one else was there

God knows all of the roads I’ve travelled

Lying lowly beneath the shadows

All the time wishing I was giving more…

More

You gotta give more

You gotta give more

To keep this dream alive

You gotta give more

You gotta give more

So we aren’t left behind

So surreal

This kaleidoscoped reality

Wasted years

Tryna live a fantasy

Sick and tired of this mask I’m wearing

Tied and bound to a cross I’m bearing

All the time wishing I was giving more…

More

You gotta give more

You gotta give more

To keep this dream alive

You gotta give more

You gotta give more

So we aren’t left behind