| I’m feeling stagnant
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| I’m spreading myself thin
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| My reactions to everything around me changing
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| Bury myself inside my bed and inside my mind
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| And I’ll be lucky if I make it out alive
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| I turned to an old friend to see what he thought of the thoughts I’ve been
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| thinking lately
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| His words put my nerves in the dirt, with an urgency in his voice he said
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| «With the blink of an eye we’ll be waiting to die in a retirement home in
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| Florida
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| Let’s get out of bed even when we don’t wanna»
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| Like gravity we keep on pulling ourselves down
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| And we’re waiting for something better so we can just lift it back up ourselves
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| Taking every ounce of daylight, stay up every second at night time
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| The only thing we’ll regret is not knowing what regret feels like
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| I’m gonna walk to a place that is not my home
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| I’m gonna skateboard 'til I’ve broken every bone
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| I’m gonna say «yes» when you say «no»
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| When I’m dead it’s gonna' read on my tombstone
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| «Life is something to laugh about»
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| Like gravity we keep on pulling ourselves down
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| And we’re waiting for something better so we can just lift it back up ourselves
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| Taking every ounce of daylight, stay up every second at night time
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| The only thing we’ll regret is not knowing what regret feels like |