Miss U

There's nothing special happening around here
With half filled cups and empty thoughts we're drowning
Never fight the current when you're still awake
You can't find fulfillment in a oppressive shade

Sometimes I miss u
Despite the misery

I pry away myself in tunnel visions
which show me the failure of countless decisions
Never fight the current, when you're still awake
Between white pages we drown in empty shapes

Sometimes I miss u
Despite the misery
Wandering around on these odd days
Mumbling, don't know what to say
cause sometimes I miss you

I got tired of hearing people say
"you're gonna be okay just lay down your beliefs"
is that the answer or just another phrase of a fucked up society?
I got tired of listening to your stories
countless times, a tragedy in the middle of a small town
where lies swallow any trust
without consideration, it eats you up

Sometimes I miss u
I miss u
I miss u