Well I could go home if I want to
And then what?
Living off time that I've borrowed
And then bought
Where melodies
They won't sing themselves to me
And everything
Seems to knock you off your feet
Well I could find someone to talk to
And then what?
'Cause half of shit I don't remember
It's been lost
The fallen leaves
And the moonlight on the trees
December brings
All the pain you used to see
I could never seem to let go of my own pride
Lifting weights I can't handle for my own size
The harmonies, they all sound so incomplete
And everyone looks much happier than me
I could find something to pass time, and then what?
Waking up going through the motions, at what cost?
The summer sky brings the dew out over east
Reminding me of the kid I used to be