Don’t lean on me ‘cause these bones are weak
They’re held up by friction and force
And I’m not sure it’s in me to be so mean
Can people change in any meaningful way?
We cover up
We renovate
Can you really fool the world with a fresh coat of paint

Save me
I am a

Trying to create something that's not there. A spark I saw as a bomb is just a means to an end. And I was just so happy to be out of my shell again, don't think that I really cared for who or wh

Some days I get crazed I don't know why it's so irrelevant I'll take deep breaths And keep control, go on I've tried brave And you've tried to saved I've tried to keep it bottled up I think

When Winter falls Next year, I'll be holding on To anything nailed down As for being patient, with fate and all, it's getting old. And my mind is slowly changing I'm calling all my oldest frien