You, you found yourself a sweetie You won't leave their side tonight And if tomorrow actually happens Then you just might reconsider
I am not sure where I belong still I don't go out unless its demanded of me I already know what is outside
And oh how the bombs look so pretty In the fourth of july sky But now it just looks so revolting When knowing our president was a liar
I am not sure where I belong still I don't go out unless its demanded of me I already know what is outside
With blindfolds on our eyes
I am not sure where I belong still I don't go out unless its demanded of me I already know what is outside More from Nightmare Of You