Well do you want to talk about it - Do you think you'd understand
How things can get so fucked up - With such good, such good intentions
And If, If roofs in the sky
Held by the gravity of nothing
An ironic and literal - making of a bed
you know, You can walk awaaaay
They make bad bad jokes, it's okay not to laugh
An For every push fowArd, you get the same fucking push back
You have, you have nowhere to go, so you, so you found someplace
you have, you have nothing to say - you start lying - REST for 8 seconds
What the fuck were you thinking
I'm not sorry
I'd do it aaaaaall again
all the lines between hate, love, aaaaand revenge
it's just dead, it's dead, it's dead, they're just dead feelings
