Wasteland
Change my attempt, good intentions
Crouched over (crouched over)
You were not there, living in fear
But signs were not (signs were not)
Really that scarce, obvious tears
But I will not (I will not)
Hide you through this, I want you to help them
Please see (please see)
The bleeding heart perched on my shirt
Die, withdraw (die, withdraw)
Hiding cold sweats, quivering lips
Ignore remorse (ignore remorse)
Naming a kid, living wasteland
This time you've tried (time, tried)
All that you can, turning you red
Change my attempt, good intentions
Should I, could I?
Here we are with your obsession
Should I, could I?
Crowned, hopeless (crowned, hopeless)
The article read, "Living Wasteland"
This time you've tried (time, tried)
All that you can, turning you red
But I will not (I will not)
Hide you through this, I want you to help
Change my attempt, good intentions
Should I, could I?
Here we are with your obsession
Should I, could I?
Heave the silver, hollow sliver
Piercing through another victim
Turn and tremble, be judgmental
Ignorant to all the symbols
Blind the face with beauty paste
Eventually you'll one day know
Change my attempt, good intentions
Limbs tied, skin tight
Self-inflicted, his perdition
Should I, could I?
Change my attempt, good intentions
Should I, could I?
Should I, could I?
Crouched over (crouched over)
You were not there, living in fear
But signs were not (signs were not)
Really that scarce, obvious tears
But I will not (I will not)
Hide you through this, I want you to help them
Please see (please see)
The bleeding heart perched on my shirt
Die, withdraw (die, withdraw)
Hiding cold sweats, quivering lips
Ignore remorse (ignore remorse)
Naming a kid, living wasteland
This time you've tried (time, tried)
All that you can, turning you red
Change my attempt, good intentions
Should I, could I?
Here we are with your obsession
Should I, could I?
Crowned, hopeless (crowned, hopeless)
The article read, "Living Wasteland"
This time you've tried (time, tried)
All that you can, turning you red
But I will not (I will not)
Hide you through this, I want you to help
Change my attempt, good intentions
Should I, could I?
Here we are with your obsession
Should I, could I?
Heave the silver, hollow sliver
Piercing through another victim
Turn and tremble, be judgmental
Ignorant to all the symbols
Blind the face with beauty paste
Eventually you'll one day know
Change my attempt, good intentions
Limbs tied, skin tight
Self-inflicted, his perdition
Should I, could I?
Change my attempt, good intentions
Should I, could I?
Should I, could I?
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Johnson, Matt Wantland, Brian Vodinh, Jesse Hasek
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