Thank you friend you were better,
but our sleep held us together,
now our dreams won't be our fate,
but it kills us all the same,
i left my hands in religion,
i can't justify these stitches,
your hearts the one to blame.
so don't fight me on this, we'll make it out,
you're still a kid, you're breaking down,
why do I always sing the same song?
when I can't win, it's just a question of,
how long before i'm breaking down,
tired enough to be the lonely one,
give back the shoes that you're bleeding on,
i'll always want to be your second shot,
i'll carry on with all the things begun,
turn out to be the lonely one,
tell me again, you're counting all my days away,
and i am not afraid,
in twenty years we won't be sad,
you promised,
what the hell is this, i'm breaking down,
we're stupid kids, won't make it out.
don't know, you'll find away.