the sand grab the money Hollywood is such a place fuelin' the frenzy and everybody starts to peep around the corners before they take their next step they know their borders
Do you really believe, you bastards, That misery is stopped by boundaries That hunger will never cross the seas, And that you'll never have to share
We create beginning and end Crumbles constantly We know the center of End Who are you on stage? Breathe deeply Lungs filled with waste Running for borders
on why not maybe your bank account is not a high enough amount just jingling your pockets full of quarters, well {CHORUS} love knows no borders love knows no borders
borders. I knew my game could gain me but grief, the fairy tale was on though brief Trespassing the havens of secrecy's temporary borders. Scratching
Take a knife and carve it in Want to see your faults As a part of your pretty skin Everyone has a tragedy I want you to wear yours in pain Oblivion
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Let me give you some insight into my insides I haven't been this confused in such a long time you can't believe I've spent just losing my mind I can'
Well the scene here he wants her back he's trying to use the phone she's hanging up he's given up he should've known looking lost then he wanders off
Breaking down from every insult that you've taken from one sided conversations Burning out from all the minor misconceptions that just play on your frustrations
And I I wonder if you'd understand if I said I'll never go never go along again And if I told you all that I believe in and gave you my reasons and always
This map hung up on the truck stop hallway door is looking worn and I can hardly read it anymore I feel like I'm a speck thrown on the map and I can'
He got in his car and told himself to drive gotta leave it all behind if he wants to feel alive 19 and lost and never thought he'd ever leave this place
When all the things that you've been thinking has you so confused and so unglued your head is spinning well we've all felt the same inside I've been
Ideals are like opinions and beliefs just like tradition Sometimes both are not enough Faded stickers and crumpled flyers They've become the reminder
I couldn't help but think back to the advice that I got from my dad a few times he said"...time goes by so fast in a blink of an eye so never close your
And I swear it's the last time and I swear it's my last try and we'll walk in circles around this whole block walk on the cracks on the same old sidewalks
And I've been so busy trying that I've only wound up living weekend to weekend getting by just simply "trying" And I should be out looking for a job
