(2011)
You’re just another blank face in… Like crowds of crowns are faceless… Buried beneath the fool’s golden w… Lies your hope of forgiveness As God is my witness
I feel the need to scream out to y… I want my voice to echo through th… I want my voice to ring through yo… I want you to feel the earth start… Because killing our sons and daugh…
Take a deep breath. Hold it. Look… I have this. I only have this. The universe is in my fingertips.
How can I go so far as to look ba… I can’t go home I have no way All I can do is push forward and… But going as far as I have makes…
You have wings strapped on with wh… Woven and stitched through your sk… You’ll never know what it takes to… Ripping apart your flesh just to h… The ribbons are woven inside
Even in death may you be held wort… Something you’ll hold above all an… If you feel like drowning Dying in a ditch Hold your head
Today I feel like writing Everything down The way I feel, I wish you were a… I wish you cared But I’ll take this step
Do you think I want to live this… Constantly wishing I was able to… Constantly dreaming and hoping for… Always doubting myself; always uns… Which path is right, and which pat…
I’m not a perfect person I’m no living god I’m just walking on with what I’v… I haven’t a dime, not a nickel to… But I know how to play the fuckin…
Gracie, please stay I don’t want you to go away Gracie, my love Tell me what I’ve done To lose your trust
Memories and worries keep knocking… Just keep knocking nobody’s home There’s no one left It’s too late I’m already dead
Humanity has a choice; They can keep their feet planted s… Or they can choose to soar with wh… This is my power. This is my pass… And maybe we are not meant to fly,
Nails dig deep when squeezed Tightly against our bodies as we f… Marking our palms in the color we… Sticky red stains are all to be se… Who could’ve ever expected somethi…
Even as the sky is falling Even though the end is near I’ll hold up the sky And make things clear I want you to see
It’s like constant static in the b… Or a scratched up CD on repeat It’s a voice that is always there… Like parents arguing Over silly, trivial things