The Borderlands
We'll sing to half-filled rooms
Burnt a lot of verses too
Shaking dust from the ground
Even though no one cares about
We scream and shout
If these goddamn words get out
Our dreams got lost
Killed by the noise in the background
Welcome to the home of tragedy
A place where you feel miserably
These are the borderlands
Shitty venues and fucked up bands
These are the borderlands
Same old faces and dirty basements
These are the borderlands
It's where we are born and where we stand
We'll sing to half-filled rooms
Burnt a lot of bridges too
Another night and another floor
You might think our life's a bore
Another mile in this terrible state
Why would you decide to stay
Our dreams got lost
And it never felt so great
Welcome to the home of tragedy
A place where you feel miserably
These are the borderlands
Shitty venues and fucked up bands
These are the borderlands
Same old faces and dirty basements
These are the borderlands
It's where we are born and where we stand
Dismal country for the exile
These dead-end cities are the worst of them all
We are so fed up
With your conscious smiles
Dismal country for the exile
These dead-end cities are the worst of them all
We are so messed up
There's no heart to be found
We are so messed up
There's no heart to be found
We are so messed up
There's no heart to be found
We are so messed up
There's no heart to be found
We are so messed up
There's no heart to be found
Burnt a lot of verses too
Shaking dust from the ground
Even though no one cares about
We scream and shout
If these goddamn words get out
Our dreams got lost
Killed by the noise in the background
Welcome to the home of tragedy
A place where you feel miserably
These are the borderlands
Shitty venues and fucked up bands
These are the borderlands
Same old faces and dirty basements
These are the borderlands
It's where we are born and where we stand
We'll sing to half-filled rooms
Burnt a lot of bridges too
Another night and another floor
You might think our life's a bore
Another mile in this terrible state
Why would you decide to stay
Our dreams got lost
And it never felt so great
Welcome to the home of tragedy
A place where you feel miserably
These are the borderlands
Shitty venues and fucked up bands
These are the borderlands
Same old faces and dirty basements
These are the borderlands
It's where we are born and where we stand
Dismal country for the exile
These dead-end cities are the worst of them all
We are so fed up
With your conscious smiles
Dismal country for the exile
These dead-end cities are the worst of them all
We are so messed up
There's no heart to be found
We are so messed up
There's no heart to be found
We are so messed up
There's no heart to be found
We are so messed up
There's no heart to be found
We are so messed up
There's no heart to be found
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