limited beyond the scope cause all i see is what the focus brings me and im at the end of my rope the one that leads from where your chorus dropped me alright alright i cant remember what you said alright alright i just cant forget what you did and im still holding to the road in front from of me and im not going home never really cared for getting old that was for old friends and their old plans for dying im not changing and its all she wrote this is who i am and where i ll stay forever sorry alright alright i cant remember what you said alright alright i just cant forget what you did and im still holding to the road in front from of me and im not going home my friend my friend dont you dare feel sorry hold on to your guns and bring your things along were not done and were not sorry this is our idea of dying alright alright i cant remember what you said alright alright i just cant forget what you did and im still holding to the road in front from of me and im not going home im not going home no im not going home