Album: Maps
This song, this room, this record players empty
I don't talk a lot, I don't think I could make it
Through a night, alone, it's just like any other
And I'm glad we've got each other
I've said goodbye, to all my past ambitions
I'm just trying to find, a rhythm or a reason
I don't care about the reasons that I'm living
This world really doesn't mean nothing to me
This song, this room, it's like my head is empty
I stare and wonder, if I could forgive me
And I miss the past, we all live and die
And I don't know why, yeah I guess I'd like to know why
We, we say, and we sing
We sing and say what we feel cause we don't know
And we're sick and tired, and tired of waiting
These thoughts and fears, left behind a mess
Of memories, and tears, I didn't hold my breath
If this is all there is, I guess it could be better
But everything could always be better
We, we say, and we sing
We sing and say what we feel cause we don't know
And we're sick and tired, and tired of waiting