| Some nights I lay awake and think of ones who’d passed away
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| What they’d be like and how they’d act if they were here today
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| I get choked up thinkin' of things we used to say and do
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| We probably fucked each other’s lives but now we’re makin' do
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| It’s so sad, it’s so sad, the way they look at me
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| Like I’ve got, like I’ve got, answers to anything
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| You know me, you know me, I’ve got a lot to say
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| But it’s in vain, it’s insane and you won’t feel the same
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| (Are you listening to me? I hope you can feel
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| You’r in my dreams, they’re feeling so ral)
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| Are you listening to me? |
| I hope you found peace
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| 'Cause I’d give anything to trade in your place
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| You suffered alone, it’s like the distance had grown
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| I was so wrapped up in me, felt like you just let me go
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| I had no conscience with you, I’d take a life just to prove
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| Your trust is safe in my hands, and we got nothing to lose
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| I got some closure before, but now I’m scratching the scars
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| If you can hear this, I hate the way you ripped us apart
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| But I failed you, I know
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| You were frail too, so low
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| I could fight it enough
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| At least I had ones to love
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| Get right with it man, get right
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| Get right with it man, get right
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| Get right with it man, get right
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| Get right with it man, get right
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| (I see the room is spinning now
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| I choke on my own hypocrisy)
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| I was never clean
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| I wear a face that belongs on another man’s body
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| Every day I’m alive
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| I feel replaced, rearranged, and the visions always haunt me
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| (I don’t wanna be alive
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| I don’t wanna face the things that I’ve done wrong)
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| I don’t wanna be alive
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| I don’t wanna face the things that I’ve done wrong
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| Did wrong, or did right
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| It should be me in the ground a thousand fucking times
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| And my voice, how I’m heard
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| When you were triple the man and now you fill the dirt
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| Take me, take me now
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| Take me from this place |