This moment will too pass us by, it's this notion inside all of us To prioritize through our selfish eyes To be the bull behind the rampage, the reason
Walls are painted as a brightness surrounding the tired and desperate eyes of that figure standing on the edge. Can it pull its weight when it takes that
Currently holding that tongue. Let's just see what happens. Sky is red tonight. It moves streaming with rain that beats the pavement. How does it sound
Pushed up against the ropes You wouldn't last another round I never wished for you to suffer like this You would not listen Pushed up against the ropes
Open those eyes, wake from peace Orders are some favorite color Same old, same old is their battle cry Why don't we keep searching for a new flavor?
crushing my back You are the salt that's burning my wounds You're the straw that's crushing my back You are the salt that's burning my wounds You're
This hollow feeling, the knowledge that you exist Amidst your insecurities, cover up only to coward out And never shutting up only to never speak aloud
Suffocation, suffocate with With no room, room to breath, to breath Forgive us for now is too late This is not an American dream This is no longer an
Bite your tongue until it bleeds This pain is worth more than what you have to say Swallow your pride because silence is golden And I wouldn't pay a penny
Suffocation. Suffocate with no room to breath. Forgive us for ?now? is too late. This is not an American dream. This is no longer an American dream
Shake it off. Pick yourself up, they say. Your life fell apart in your hands, and you?ve got the scars to prove it. It?s not the first time, and they?
crushing my back. You are the salt that's burning my wounds. You're the straw that's crushing my back. You are the salt that's burning my wounds. You
This moment will too pass us by. It's this notion inside all of us to prioritize through our selfish eyes. To be the bull behind the rampage, the reason
This ship is sinking, deeper and deeper. We've abandoned this vessel and left the captain for dead. Waves thirst for our passing. Waves thirst for our
Allow what?s done to preach new insight to your life. Hindsight is perfect vision. The past is easiest to see. Clear a path, Stand aside. We?re carrying
I used to be so young and invincible. The mistakes of my youth are finally catching up to me. The face that stares back in the mirror should carry nothing
See yourself to the exit. We can't afford to watch you resort to this (resort to this). Even hope hides in the shadows. Nothing is real. Color is black
Bite your tongue until it bleeds. This pain is worth more than what you have to say. Swallow your pride because silence is golden, and I wouldn't pay