I, I don't feel it anymore
Ans somehow I see clearer than before
I hold on to the bastion of life
I turn my back to the meaning of life

And the scene
Isn't my scene anymore
I dug too deep
And was crawling on the floor

It's what you make
And the people you love
The more I burn
The less I've got to show

What's calling me now
Is jumping in line at the store
Keep racin' ahead
There's no value in the score

Grind your teeth
And cut off all your sleeves
A few good riffs
And a sticky bag of green

You said thereforе
It's not as bad as it seems
A grown-up kid
Gets to live out all his dreams

No sеlf-control
You keep singing through the screams

When you let go
It's closer than you think

There are colors in the places
You can't find
It's a weird way of saying goodbye
It's a weird way of saying goodbye
It's a weird way of saying goodbye

There are colors in the places
You can't find
It's a weird way of saying goodbye
It's a weird way of saying goodbye
It's a weird way of saying goodbye