There are no more chances left for us The sound of tired conversations Coming from rooms where we never go Fill the air around us And we never knew any names We never fitted in Are we ready to just to fade out?
Why do we pour hearts out into nothing? We let everyone see who we really are And give up everything when we get nothing back And the cycle just keeps going Are we ready to just fade out?
Why do attach ourselves To the one thing that makes us sick?
We plant ourselves in the autumn soil As if we’re waiting on that first frost That will take our fight away That will take our lives away
We plant weeds in the frozen soil Just to prove that something has grown We plant ourselves in the frozen soil Just to prove that we’ve grown