Here to Stay
Late nights and early dawns in this time of grief
Everything just moves so fast I can't even dream
I don't wanna wake up and face the days that
Everybody decided to waste away
Midnight late nights can't find time sleep
The 59 sound is coming off of my tv screen
The words I can't understand are handed straight to me
Old songs aren't sing alongs in this cemetery city
Everyone leaves me and it's obvious to see
All the old things I wrote I'm gonna throw away
Nothing is here to stay
Lost in whirlpool feels like I can't breathe
I'm drowning in the red out under the falling lovers tree
It all just seems so simple but hard to execute for me
Midnight late nights can't find time sleep
The 59 sound is coming off of my tv screen
The words I can't understand are handed straight to me
Old songs aren't sing alongs in this cemetery city
Everyone leaves me and it's obvious to see
All the old things I wrote I'm gonna throw away
Nothing is here to stay
Every time I end up here there's a burning in my chest
I can't see straight but I have to resist
Monday's to Friday's feel the same to me
No uniqueness no sensitivity
Midnight late nights can't find time sleep
The 59 sound is coming off of my tv screen
The words I can't understand are handed straight to me
Old songs aren't sing alongs in this cemetery city
Everyone leaves me and it's obvious to see
All the old things I wrote I'm gonna throw away
Nothing is here to stay
Everything just moves so fast I can't even dream
I don't wanna wake up and face the days that
Everybody decided to waste away
Midnight late nights can't find time sleep
The 59 sound is coming off of my tv screen
The words I can't understand are handed straight to me
Old songs aren't sing alongs in this cemetery city
Everyone leaves me and it's obvious to see
All the old things I wrote I'm gonna throw away
Nothing is here to stay
Lost in whirlpool feels like I can't breathe
I'm drowning in the red out under the falling lovers tree
It all just seems so simple but hard to execute for me
Midnight late nights can't find time sleep
The 59 sound is coming off of my tv screen
The words I can't understand are handed straight to me
Old songs aren't sing alongs in this cemetery city
Everyone leaves me and it's obvious to see
All the old things I wrote I'm gonna throw away
Nothing is here to stay
Every time I end up here there's a burning in my chest
I can't see straight but I have to resist
Monday's to Friday's feel the same to me
No uniqueness no sensitivity
Midnight late nights can't find time sleep
The 59 sound is coming off of my tv screen
The words I can't understand are handed straight to me
Old songs aren't sing alongs in this cemetery city
Everyone leaves me and it's obvious to see
All the old things I wrote I'm gonna throw away
Nothing is here to stay
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Writer(s): Kevin Stout
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