| I grew wings out this shell
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| They say my bodies still in hell
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| It’s like my friends are staring at me like they don’t really get it
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| You’re looking up to me but im just a fuck up so yeah I said it
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| Cus you know im just human
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| We all make mistakes from time to time
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| Cus this is how we fucking deal with it
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| How we live with it like do we become a better person
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| Or do we sink into seething which we used to call home
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| Or do we watch out best friends be consumed by liars that roam
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| In their cracks in th walls, cracks in the streets
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| Watch the demons start to peel off th skin and throw us to the
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| West side, what do you say like
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| Can we just leave this place and find somewhere that we can just be
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| Yeah what we fucking wanna be
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| Yeah I’m sick of feeling like I wanna just
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| Run run run away
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| From everyone who knows my name
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| Consumed by emptiness consumed by doubt
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| Endlessly fighting my hands should have been torn to shreds by now
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| Fade fade fade away
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| The ghost in me says that it’s too late
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| Will I find a place to finally fucking call my home
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| But you know im scared to death cus I feel as if im alone
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| On the back of this motorbike cigarette in hand
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| No goggles on my visions blurry and the winds in my hair
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| I thought I could just get away from this, yeah
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| I thought the drugs would empty all the pain with bliss
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| But you know that it doesn’t
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| At least back in hell I wasn’t alone
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| But sometimes we just gotta move on to grow
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| What doesn’t makes us just stay in a place where weakness starts to show
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| Yeah cus even if you lost your memory would you want to be
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| Something more than this hollow husk living in constant misery
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| Yeah so make the choice and cut the bad fruit from the fucking tree
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| Cus these snakes want to crawl up and take all that you have for free
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| Yeh im sick of fucking living in misery
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| But depression seems to keep his latches on top of me
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| So ill just keep moving, moving
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| Until I catch up and grow |