this could be the end   the sun won't save our sins   the signs don't tell us where to go   only where we've been   so now i walk where i always fall      it's time to give up the ghost of tomorrow   when faith is your new common cold      i see the blinding headlights   so this is not the end   it only comforts us to just pretend   so now i walk where i always fall      it's time to give up the ghost of tomorrow   when faith is your new common cold      surrender you, i'm wrong   surrender you, i'm gone.. away      it's time to give up the ghost of tomorrow   when faith is your new common cold