Scientists Are Shit Talkers

This is where we belong
I know your weak but we'll carry on
I can just watch this die
I was never good at letting go

This is where we belong
Brother I know you're weak but we'll carry on
I can't just watch us die
I was never good at letting go
I was never good at saying
Goodbye

I hope our fists scar the sun
As a testament to our disappointment
And expectations of loss
In a world we'll never call a home

If there's a reason why we believe
Let me be a contradiction
If there is truth in the words that we say
Let this be my self-preservation

I'm dragging my friends down with me
Cause I don't want to be alone
I'm dragging my friends down with me
Cause I don't want to be alone

If there's a line at the gallows
Tell them we've hung our heads in shame for years
If they can't find the bodies it must be true
Heaven's run out of room for martyrs

I'm at the end of my rope
At the edge of this stage
I am not afraid
This is my fucking leap of faith

Punk rock couldn't save me
So I doubt a couple stories will
The only good artist is a dead one
Ain't that the fucking truth?

Punk rock couldn't save me
So I doubt a couple stories will
The only good artist is a dead one
Ain't that the fucking truth?

I've made a sport of second guessing myself
To the point I don't leave home
That sinking feeling, that I'm failing
The ones that I love
My only regret is that I never
Figured out what I was trying to say

My friends when we meet again and everything's changed
Let's talk about the old days like we never looked back
My friends when we meet again and everything's changed
Let's talk about the old days like we never ran back home