Text: Poets of the Fall. Revolution Roulette. Clevermind.

Looking at the road that rises up ahead
I thought I'd learned a thing or two
But this is where it's all made new
And I, I gotta throw my hands up
Cause I can't go on if I can't stop

Look the leaves are dead
The moments gone, there's no surrender
Forever now unsaid
The words that might have warmed December
It's all inside your head
Like fragments of a dream you remember
So never mind, your clever mind, never mind me

Staring at the ceiling from my bed
I thought I'd earned a chance or few
I thought I'd be paid in due
Time isn't made for waiting
Past isn't worth debating

Look the leaves are dead
The moments gone, there's no surrender
Forever now unsaid

The words that might have warmed December
It's all inside your head
Like fragments of a dream you remember
So never mind, your clever mind, never mind me

Feeling like a fool again
Just need a new direction
a new beginning, a new beginning
I can't hold back and I can't hold on
It's all about gratification
See me running, see me running

Look the leaves are dead
The moments gone, there's no surrender
Forever now unsaid
The words that might have warmed December
It's all inside your head
Like fragments of a dream you remember
So never mind, your clever mind, never mind me
(Never mind, your clever mind. Never mind, clever mind)