During the lowest points of our lives
We think of how things would be different
But right now I just need to see my friends
Honestly, i'm fucking dead without them
And again my heart has dropped to my feet
(My heart's dropped to my feet,
When I realized that I'm not what people
(I'm not what you think I am,
I'll never be what you want me to be)
And again I can hardly fucking breathe
(I can't fucking breathe,
I've only got myself to blame
"Tomorrow will be different"
"From now on I'll take those risks"
With a heart full of hope
I've always lived this way
The air is getting colder
And this town isn't helping
It is such a fucking waste
I've got a song in my head
I've got a pen in my hand
I'm going to let it all out
And still they won't understand
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