Stuck in this worn out basement with a window without a view I wouldn’t trade the world for anything when I’m with all of you Playing these songs about the past few months of my short life You always had a vision of changing the world but just lost sight
So this is me with my heart out on my sleeve for all of you to see Not in it for the fortune or the fame, but the feeling it starts inside Our hearts will never skip a beat or ever admit a true defeat One day we might see eye to eye but if not I’ll say goodbye
Twenty-two with no direction or anything better to do When we look back on what we’ve done, we know we’ve paid our dues Driving down this highway without a permanent destination Wouldn’t have it any other way, there is no question
So this is me with my heart out on my sleeve for all of you to see Not in it for the fortune or the fame, but the feeling it starts inside Our hearts will never skip a beat or ever admit a true defeat One day we might see eye to eye but if not I’ll say goodbye
I’d rather put a bullet to my head than know my dreams were dead All washed up on shore leaving me wanting more I’d rather put a bullet to my head than know my dreams were dead All washed up on shore leaving me wanting more
So this is me with my heart out on my sleeve for all of you to see Not in it for the fortune or the fame, but the feeling it starts inside Our hearts will never skip a beat or ever admit a true defeat One day we might see eye to eye but if not I’ll say goodbye
Our hearts will never skip a beat or ever admit a true defeat One day we might see eye to eye but if not I’ll say goodbye