In the woods I'm running with my broken bones Feeling weak and alone, here by my own How does that make you feel? The picture of us torn apart How does that make you feel?
Keep looking up at the treetop barricade Keep looking up like we still stand a chance
Like we deserve to be free
With open wounds that doesnt heal No face to cover my own ideal Thrown away like a draft how does that make you feel? The picture of us torn apart how does that make you feel?
Keep looking up at the treetop barricade Keep looking up like we still stand a chance
This is my darkest day My hands are cold and nothing remain