| I would try and climb these walls
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| But I am scared
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| That there is barbed wire waiting at the top
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| I keep coming to these conclusions, that this is how to live
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| But it doesn’t help all the confusion
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| 17 and no dreams break a leg, break a leg
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| Eyes on you
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| Make a move
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| Like the rest
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| Just as they do
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| They all make it look so easy, but it really isn’t
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| Now climb into your grave
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| Let’s hope you dug it deep, and not shallow
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| Like our expectations for you
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| Your just one more name on the list
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| Nothing new, nothing special
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| Raise your hand feel the blade
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| Fix a drink reminisce to when you could tolerate life
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| Till all hope bled, from your outlook
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| To the ones with the sun in their eyes
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| Good for you, your way of life I refrain
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| Nothing to you
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| Eyes on you
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| Make a move
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| Eyes on you
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| See it through
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| There’s no motivation to be perfect
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| There’s no motivation to be… like you
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| Severed from
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| My life
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| Nothing to prove
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| Nothing to lose but it all
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| Severed from my life
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| Nothing to prove
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| Lose it all
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| I’ve got to, pretend that life isn’t really happening
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| Lost it all
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| I need to, convince myself that I don’t exist
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| I could start dreaming, but how do I dream when I cannot sleep?
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| I could start wishing, but what do I wish for when I don’t know what I want? |