Styrofomo

Nostalgia for nights that never existed
If you gave me a chance, I'm sure that I missed it
I could've been someone, well so could anyone
The only thing that held me back was myself
Digging my way down into hell
I was set in stone, packed with Styrofoam
At the back of dusty shelves

Silence spoke volumes up to eleven
Like Helter Skelter, Chapman and Lennon
Ready to die alone, seemed like the way to go
The only thing that held me back was myself
Digging my way up out of hell
I was set in stone, packed with Styrofoam
At the back of dusty shelves
I got real
Broke the stone and start to feel
Like I've been cut loose from a swinging noose
And I've still got time to heal

I'll wait in line when your heart stops ticking
To apologize for words I should've said
But I know that I'll still be
Crawling through the tunnels of regret
I'll wait in line when your heart stops ticking



Credits
Writer(s): Alan Sheppard
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