Shadows settle on the plains that you left. Our minds are troubled by the empty nest. Destroy the middle, its a waste of time. From the perfect start, to the finish line. If youre still breathing, youre the lucky ones. Because most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs. Setting fire to our insides for fun. names of the lovers that went wrong, the lovers that went wrong We are the reckless, we are the wild youth. Chasing visions of our futures, and one day well reveal the truth. That one will die before he gets there. And if youre still bleeding, youre the lucky ones. Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone. By setting fire to our insides for fun. Collecting pictures from a flood that wrecked our home, it was a flood that wrecked this home. And you caused it, and you caused it, and you caused it. Well Ive I lost it all on just a sinner. Im a lifeless face that youll soon forget. And my eyes are damp from the words you left, ringing in my head when you broke my chest, ringing in my head when you broke my chest. And if youre in love, than youre the lucky one. Because most of us are bitter over someone. Setting fire to our insides for fun. To distract our hearts from ever missing out, but Im forever missing out. Young by Daughter
Posted on: Wed, 06 Nov 2013 12:43:56 +0000
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