Lyrics:

Here's To The Corners Yet To Turn
here's To The Bridges Yet To Burn
here's To The Whole Thing Blown Apart
it's Open Season On My Heart

days Go By Like Flyin' Bricks
leave Gaping Holes, Too Deep To Fix
i'd Just Stay Home If I Were Smart
it's Open Season On My Heart

i Can't Blame Anyone But Me
for This Wreckless Fool I've Come To Be
my Tired Excuses Just Don't Fit
they Don't Look Good From Where I Sit

i've Tried To Change Without Much Luck
i Reach The Point Where I Get Stuck
i Hit The Streets The Fireworks Start
it's Open Season On My Heart

i Can't Be Something That I'm Not
i Can't Give What I Haven't Got
i Don't Know Where Or Why Or When
i Only Know The Shape I'm In

so Here's To The Clown Down In My Mouth
here's To The Whole Thing Going South
my Own True Love's Turned Poison Dart
it's Open Season On My Heart

here's Turning Heartaches Into Art
it's Open Season On My Heart