Rooms spin like hurricanes Walls begin to breath When will this be over Like it more Then i should Its taking over me When will this be over Fighting
This is getting old the way that you speak to me Never could decide how you wanted us to be I never know when you're speaking sincerely Why won't you
Just staring off into space again What am i looking for Maybe a cigarette might Calm me down or keep me warm Maybe a drink might be able To tell me that
Things havent changed You havent changed And I havent changed Things that you say You want to change You havent changed Youre still the same The words
I am the last great victim Back up Slpit out of here Get our of here I am the only one No one else what do you gain Split out of here Get out of here
I say plenty Insufficient You say any But not this one You want me to pick a side I choose the ones you left behind All their reasons Not excuses Your
I would have dont it anyway Were gonna free you all And make you all one of us(bullshit) Were gonna find everyone And make them pay for this(bullshit
If we only knew the truth about it Maybe we could work our way around it Then maybe we could ignore that the shore Used to be the edge Explore more