| Into the ground
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| Got used to watching every year go by
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| With thoughts diluted I stood at the end
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| While my days turned into nights
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| Reliving everything
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| Every fucking memory
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| Desperate to feel to get back the time that I’ve been missing
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| Where do you go
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| When moments you embrace become hollow
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| What will it even be worth
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| when we sell our souls to live on this earth
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| Tried to sleep but found comfort in my lack of dreams
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| We hesitate to let go
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| Afraid of what we might see
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| Give me back what fills the void when my minds at the edge
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| Never thought it’d feel this way
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| Give me back what these moments all used to mean
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| Before life got the best of me
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| Theres still no sign of life here
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| My demons sing me to sleep in fear
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| That the dark has left me for dead
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| To die alone in the place I called my home
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| Too young to be this fucked up
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| So where do you go
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| When moments that you embrace become hollow
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| Find your way when you get lost and there’s no one there to guide you
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| Tried to sleep but found comfort in my lack of dreams
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| We hesitate to let go
|
| Afraid of what we might see
|
| Give me back what fills the void when my minds at the edge
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| Never thought it’d feel this way
|
| Give me back what these moments all used to mean
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| Before life got the best of me
|
| Got used to watching every year go by
|
| With thoughts diluted I stood at the end
|
| While my days turned into nights
|
| Reliving everything
|
| Every fucking memory
|
| Desperate to feel to get back the time that I’ve been missing
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| Give me back
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| Reliving everything
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| Give me back
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| Every fucking memory
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| Give me back
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| Desperate to fell to get back
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| Give me back
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| The things I know belong to me |