Tonite's Like Last
Tonite's like last
I'm fucked up again
Tonite's like u
Warm against my skin
I shaved my head
My hair looked so thin
And I played dead
And I prayed that I'd win
Well I've done it all
I've had my fun
And every time I fall
I rise like the sun
But I think I know
When the day is done
I hope I'm not too old
To die young
I won't fight back
A ray of night within
A knife right past
The thinnest bite of skin
Well I thought I was
A romantic at heart
And I'd forego it all
To feed a dying spark
But he don't seem to grow
He's smothered in the sun
I hope I'm not too old
To die young
You see yourself
Immune to it all
Don't need no help
No one to call
But suddenly
The leaves have fallen
Ten too many times
And they've crushed your aching spine
Breathe, exhale
Feel it small
Complete the tale
Believe it all
But leave it all behind
It's not easy
Nevermind
Well I tried a bit
I took my shot
But how I slipped
On the driest rocks
I swore I'd stand
Bleed and scab
But every beat
Feels like the last
Well I've been on this road
Far too long
And I'm so far from home
I don't know where I've gone
And I don't feel much hope
When I see what I've become
I hope I'm not too old
To die young
I'm fucked up again
Tonite's like u
Warm against my skin
I shaved my head
My hair looked so thin
And I played dead
And I prayed that I'd win
Well I've done it all
I've had my fun
And every time I fall
I rise like the sun
But I think I know
When the day is done
I hope I'm not too old
To die young
I won't fight back
A ray of night within
A knife right past
The thinnest bite of skin
Well I thought I was
A romantic at heart
And I'd forego it all
To feed a dying spark
But he don't seem to grow
He's smothered in the sun
I hope I'm not too old
To die young
You see yourself
Immune to it all
Don't need no help
No one to call
But suddenly
The leaves have fallen
Ten too many times
And they've crushed your aching spine
Breathe, exhale
Feel it small
Complete the tale
Believe it all
But leave it all behind
It's not easy
Nevermind
Well I tried a bit
I took my shot
But how I slipped
On the driest rocks
I swore I'd stand
Bleed and scab
But every beat
Feels like the last
Well I've been on this road
Far too long
And I'm so far from home
I don't know where I've gone
And I don't feel much hope
When I see what I've become
I hope I'm not too old
To die young
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Irwin
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