Dalszövegek
10 4 Eleanor

You left me like a bird leaves it's pedestrian soul Stranded on a desert island You just flew away And I'm stagnant as the sky; a backdrop for your setting

We've walked too far to fall to our knees. If there's an answer, it's lost on me. Is freedom so abstract that it can't be found without keeping someone

It seems so clinical; the things we do are minimal. Half-heart smiles and token wit, But we're not saying shit. Our eyes bat back and forth, we're physical

I'm drunk on the vestiges of a dying scene What's left: impressions of what it really means. To be a part of something bigger than the system that unjustly

Congratulations are in order You made it out alive You don't have to have a conscience I'll be far out of your sight Counting all the things I have done

This room revolves at 33 RPMs And this broken record is all I?ve got These crooked walls are all I have left to protect me From the pain that waits outside

My faith is only here in jest. Inside: the same spiraling stupor. I can't help but think that this all will end with me letting myself down. I get used

Lift my head and see it through Because I don?t know what else to do Everything else just goes wrong All I can do is write these songs (And this song?

You're too young to let this city destroy you And you're too old to be afraid. Don't believe the hype; we've so much left to live for. You're much too