| Give me a sec to collect my thoughts
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| I write them down and I dust them off
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| Just some book on a shelf with a missing page
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| And the front torn off
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| I guess the words I made got in the way
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| And never got across
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| I know we don’t got much to say
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| But I miss the days when we used to talk
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| Waiting for change, but each day goes by
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| I remind myself that our time got lost
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| Do you ever think of me? |
| Or not at all
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| Hope hurts most when the truth’s involved
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| So just know, I hope you don’t
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| Cause I do my best up against the wall
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| I don’t want to float through life, I wanna drown in it
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| Break myself down, turn around in it
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| Take it until I’ve had enough and then build it back up
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| From the top to the ground again
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| So go ahead and say what you need to say
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| Cause those words might have hurt me yesterday
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| And dig deep in the cuts of my chest
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| Just to find out that you’ll never get the best of me
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| So dear tragedy, have a seat
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| I don’t give a fuck what you do to me
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| Cause yeah this light’s going to burn out
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| But I can’t fall, never learned how
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| And a light can hide when it’s dark now
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| I told a lie when the truth would’ve worked out
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| There’s nothing left for me to say
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| And all my friends gave me away
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| When every word has been unmade
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| You hide your eyes and fall away
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| If there’s something left for you to say
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| Some twisted words, a shattered phrase
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| Rolls off the tongue, it falls and fades
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| Lied to your face, I’ll never change
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| Am I sick of home, or just homesick?
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| Exhausting how I can’t focus
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| Adjust and go, flux and flow
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| Smile so you don’t notice
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| Cause right now, now’s not a good time
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| You don’t want to know me on the inside
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| Shadows move fast in a blackout
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| Lost in a dark place, gone, but I’m back now
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| At the start, wasn’t no one there for me
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| To care for me, I tiptoed carefully
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| And yeah, you were looking to embarrass me
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| But you move in the dark so carelessly
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| And the worst thing? |
| I miss you bad…
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| I hate myself for the times we had
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| Tell me now what it’s like to know
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| Once you let go you can never get it back
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| They say when no one believes you, believe yourself
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| Stare in the mirror until you see yourself
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| Crawl until you walk until you free yourself
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| And when they start lending hands you won’t need the help
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| But I’m lost in the glare of the limelight
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| Scared at the thought of my old life
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| Phone in my hand and it’s midnight
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| All missed calls, guess I never got the time right
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| So dear tragedy, have a seat
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| I don’t give a fuck what you do to me
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| Cause yeah this light’s going to burn out
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| But I can’t fall, never learned how
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| There’s nothing left for me to say
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| And all my friends gave me away
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| When every word has been unmade
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| You hide your eyes and fall away
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| If there’s something left for you to say
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| Some twisted words, a shattered phrase
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| Rolls off the tongue, it falls and fades
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| Lied to your face, I’ll never change |