Your attitude doesn't make any sense The words you speak, they're always negative Your attitude doesn't make any sense And the away you act is gonna
I don't care who's right or wrong The only truth you let me down Fell so far on your behalf Always good intentions But everything was for you No
You left me bruised and broken I had no chance to grow
Today is the day, the start of something new The start of something more, for me, for us, for everything I set these goals to remind myself that things
Time flies by but it gave us room Room to move and space to breath Didn't think that it would help But I feel I've grown, I'm sure you have too We
This place keeps spinning but I'm not watching They're all talking but I'm not listening Some people I've met I'd rather forget Five out of ten, I
A few years and things were fine We rode our chances on a better life We stood waiting for things to change Constant source of disappointment Can
You're backed against a wall Feeling like there's no way out We've all been there before Existance overwhelmed with doubt Through the toughest times
The feelings that I once felt all those years ago Somehow all got pushed aside I lost my path and where I belong And what I really want I gotta find
I find it hard to comprehend the road you've taken There's no turning back from here And the person that I once thought I knew Is now just a fading
grace Pushed me to far for so fucking long Not much more that I can take Boiling point, things come to an end And when I come around you hide away
to live with in North America The morning headlines always accompanied with sweat and nausea Every week another puzzle piece gets permanently glued into place We see the iceberg from 15 miles away
I met a man in New Orleans wore a half suit with dark blue jeans Kicked his heals together winked at me real nice I saw him from a mile away But in my
blame me for post economical backlash that's what everyone is doing sometimes i can't believe myself consequence in the purest form i see them coming from miles away
will eventually die. And for what? What is the purpose? Can it really be worth the consequences? And for what? Tell me what is the purpose of our selfish indulgence? Turn away
me and above For every time it's all too much, it's not enough We're unconnected, we're unafraid We only miss each other from miles away Tell me again
you would a seen me you'd a said that was the bionic man Yeah I was born, this brother had got away Just up the block at my homeboy's hide away Bang on
