crazy
to think we could ever be anything anything anything at all
given that we're all so small - so weak so pitiful
we try to believe
maybe someday we'll be
somethin more than we are
yet we know in our soul
thats not logical
the truth is frightening -
dissapointment surrounds
and our happy ending keeps getting
more unlikely
did all the suffering
did it mean a thing?
why would we try so hard
if we knew it was just
another fucking fleeting beating of the heart?
theres a place in my chest where my heart use to rest
the empty space where you use to be
everyone knows - i can get out of this hole
but can i get this hole out of me
swear to god
no ones been so broken
sometimes i think im dead with my eyes wide open
if theres anything i ever told you
anything that means anything at all
its that your right
and you can be anything anything you-
everythings gonna be alright
everythings gonna be alright
everythings gonna be alright
everythings gonna be alright
swear to god
no ones been so broken
sometimes i think im dead with my eyes wide open
