It's tough to breathe because everyone's been impossible lately and I just want to get going It's tough to think because everyone's been so cynical lately and I just want to get going to another place, see some other faces ones that won't stare back from inside my mirror
This is over I'm through with being alone with just my memories a wound without a remedy, oh This is over I'm tired of counting holes that pierce my bedroom ceiling I get to twenty and then I lose this feeling that I miss you
It's plain to see that all my friends have turned their backs on me and I just need to move on It's plain to see that a flame still yearns to rage inside of me and I just need to move on There are nervous nights and some shitty flights set to cities bound in gray that are calling my name
This is over I'm through with being alone with just my memories a wound without a remedy, oh This is over I'm tired of counting holes that pierce my bedroom ceiling I get to twenty and then I lose this feeling that I miss you, that I need you here We've been stuck going on and on about this mess On and on about this fucking mess
This is over I'm through with being alone with just my memories a wound without a remedy, oh I'm starting over I'm tired of counting holes that pierce my bedroom ceiling I get to twenty and then I lose this feeling that I miss you