You kissed your life goodbye (like lovers in the night returning
home alone)
as if you suffered a heart attack under the weight of the world
that nearly broke your back.
It was written on your face. I could see it on your face.

Congratulations, today's another day.
It's coming crashing down to break you again.
Congratulations, you can change.
Sometimes when lying on your back, you learn to breathe again.

Black out your bitterness. Forget your jaded bliss.
Your shadow falls on me.
You blame it all on a mutiny when everybody around you always
seems so free.
I can see it in your eyes. It's burning in your eyes.

Congratulations, today's another day.
It's coming crashing down to break you again.
Congratulations, you can change.
Sometimes when lying on your back, you learn to breathe again.

Nothing left to lose, there's nothing left to lose.

Congratulations, you have another day.
It's coming crashing down to break you again.
Congratulations, you can change.
Sometimes when lying on your back, you learn to breathe again.

There's nothing left to lose.

Composição: Brett Detar / The Juliana Theory