Closure
I've been stuck in this place for so long
And it's starting to feel like a rut
But every time I step off track, I reach a dead end
Guess this is where I belong
For now
And what good is confidence when you're the only one who sees it?
To everyone else, you're an asshole
Don't bother building walls as a way to protect yourself
On their own time, they will rot and fall
I hate it here, at first I loved it
I felt so free, but now I feel imprisoned
All faithlessness be gone
I'm spreading light in this darkness starting today
This is more than just a song
It's an anthem for all the kids who feel this way
I write songs 'til 2am, endless hours in my head
Sweating blood while I practice
But no one wants to pay ten dollars to watch you play
Unless you're signed or attractive
I hate it here, at first I loved it
I felt so free, but now I feel imprisoned
All faithlessness be gone
I'm spreading light in this darkness starting today
This is more than just a song
It's an anthem for all the kids who feel this way
I'm fucking sore from all the nights I've slept inside of my car
I'm fucking sore
I tried so hard to see the light at the end of the tunnel
To find the answers, but the answer is their isn't one
And there's nothing I can do about that
It's a long drive back home, but I can make it on my own
I know you wanted something more
Nobody wants to be ignored
I know that they ripped out your soul
All these emotions, no control
Hearts break when exposed to plastic
Hearts break when exposed to plastic
If I were to ask you why
Your answers wouldn't match your eyes
I see through all the lies you tell
And I've got a question burning in my mind
Where do we go when we die?
Don't push me, 'cause I'll leave
Inside the air I'm breathing
This war won't stop, I'm bleeding
And I hate it here
And it's starting to feel like a rut
But every time I step off track, I reach a dead end
Guess this is where I belong
For now
And what good is confidence when you're the only one who sees it?
To everyone else, you're an asshole
Don't bother building walls as a way to protect yourself
On their own time, they will rot and fall
I hate it here, at first I loved it
I felt so free, but now I feel imprisoned
All faithlessness be gone
I'm spreading light in this darkness starting today
This is more than just a song
It's an anthem for all the kids who feel this way
I write songs 'til 2am, endless hours in my head
Sweating blood while I practice
But no one wants to pay ten dollars to watch you play
Unless you're signed or attractive
I hate it here, at first I loved it
I felt so free, but now I feel imprisoned
All faithlessness be gone
I'm spreading light in this darkness starting today
This is more than just a song
It's an anthem for all the kids who feel this way
I'm fucking sore from all the nights I've slept inside of my car
I'm fucking sore
I tried so hard to see the light at the end of the tunnel
To find the answers, but the answer is their isn't one
And there's nothing I can do about that
It's a long drive back home, but I can make it on my own
I know you wanted something more
Nobody wants to be ignored
I know that they ripped out your soul
All these emotions, no control
Hearts break when exposed to plastic
Hearts break when exposed to plastic
If I were to ask you why
Your answers wouldn't match your eyes
I see through all the lies you tell
And I've got a question burning in my mind
Where do we go when we die?
Don't push me, 'cause I'll leave
Inside the air I'm breathing
This war won't stop, I'm bleeding
And I hate it here
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Robinson
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