wasting all along wasting all along wasting time you knew so well wishing i was wrong but you knew all along and all the time you wouldn't tell knew
as i see these changes in my friends question those decisions my margins closing quickly reevaluate positions sinking deeper every day nervous traits
i can look until my eyes turn from brown to blue and pretend every girl that i see isn't you does it change a thing? we're hopelessly waiting for that
seven hours up all night and so are you makes it right 'cause i've been thinking about you too took a long time to admit to myself i tried to make
when it was just a little smile and words said i forget it's just a memory i can never regret enough to make it up our eyes met made me lose it's just
paint me the sky prove that you even like me come home to the friend i never had drink more than we ever had then i'll see what i never could blinded
six miles left to run there's your smoking gun that leads me to the fact you've got no direction i've got a path to go unlike you have no goal i may
i laughed with him no tears in his eyes always wore a grin was a nice disguise he looked like any other and these hands won't ever cover can't see inside
do you feel burned by those words now well what did you expect? the progress of this world your logic circumspect yet what you read goes up in flames
i punch the air so hard right through it's rusted out and it broke in two cover up the damage lingers on and i smile to pass it on so hard to breathe
hardly walking and regressing so passive here is it empty satisfying writing words no one hears he threw that bottle and he threw away our time sometimes
if you fall on your sword you might be a saint or you might be a martyr you stand up straight learn to think but you follow blindly the days are plain
jaw wired shut like trap your senses cold and numb you're as lifeless as a leaf in fall put you in the stretcher watch you crawl across the street each
time to wake up to sunshine now you don't pretend, don't pretend to sleep at all precious little sleep i get the day is moving past me by a week or
stealing sleep from winter days thinking of ways i have failed the sun goes down when i awake these walls they keep me from my health floor interprets
thinking through regret i'm making plans i double-check it's hard to know is that voice so close not yet now pack away all those images try to forget
he never walked around in the dark convinced just think of all that's happened around here it's logical the odds against it but recall and fear the
when i looked across the ice cold and glassy skipped a stone so many times to break the surface never reached the other side found rounded rocks on
