| Carry them over your shoulders, you fear | 
| The absence, the void you’ll cause | 
| When you choose to leave them all here | 
| There’s no turning back, it’s time that you steer | 
| The wide open stares back alone at the cusp | 
| The self that you thought you lost | 
| The shine that burned well into rust | 
| You can’t hear my voice 'cause I’m not loud enough | 
| Believe me, when I say | 
| It’s a long way back from here | 
| Goodbye for now | 
| Hang on, it’s clear that the road’s about to get rough | 
| Oh, can you hear the ringing it’s left in my ear? | 
| Over and over, the light hits the dusk | 
| It’s a choice that I make but for us, I choose to give it all up | 
| You want me here? | 
| Well, then ask me to stay | 
| The glistening wet concrete, the heat off the road | 
| The clamoring hands and the bus you call home | 
| This is it, believe what you want | 
| In this space, I don’t fit | 
| The same day repeats with the things that you see | 
| Dirty dressing room carpets and broken TVs | 
| Is this it? | 
| In this water I’ll tread 'til the day that I’m dead | 
| Hang on, it’s clear that the road’s about to get rough | 
| Oh, can you hear the ringing it’s left in my ear? | 
| Over and over, the light hits the dusk | 
| It’s a choice that I make but for us, I choose to give it all up | 
| You want me here? | 
| Well, then ask me to stay | 
| Goodbye for now, echoes, echoes | 
| Mile marker, minutes, hours | 
| If this is it and there is no more | 
| And you believe that’s true | 
| It’s a long way back from here | 
| There’s no going home | 
| Hang on, it’s clear that the road’s about to get rough | 
| Oh, can you hear the ringing it’s left in my ear? | 
| Over and over, the light hits the dusk | 
| It’s a choice that I make but for us, I choose to give it all up | 
| You want me here? | 
| Well, then ask me to stay | 
| (Goodbye for now, echoes, echoes) | 
| Well, then ask me to stay | 
| (Goodbye for now, echoes, echoes) | 
| Well, then ask me to stay | 
| (Goodbye for now, echoes, echoes) | 
| Well, then ask me to stay | 
| (Goodbye for now, echoes, echoes) | 
| Well, then ask me to stay |