...Find Your Own Way Back Home!

...Find Your Own Way Back Home!

Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two
When summers lasted longer than
Longer than we do
When nothing really mattered
Except for me to be with you
But in time we all forgot and we all grew

...
And by the time your father's heard
Of all the wrong you've done
Then I'm putting out the lantern
Find your own way back home

If i've forgotten how to sing
Before I sung this song
I'll write it all across the wall
Before my job is done
And I'll even have the courtesy
Of admitting I was wrong (but you were even more)
As the final words before I'm dead and gone

You've never been divine
In accepting your defeat
And I've never been more scared to be alone
If love is not enough to put my enemies to sleep
Then I'm putting out the lantern
Find your own way back home

(Folkin' Around - Panic At The Disco)