Vanna
Passerby
I've carried this out for way to long
I'm sick of singing these tragic songs
It's been days since I could open up my eyes
Open up my eyes
Every waking moment's another passing by
Passing by
I'm left stranded on my own again
Empty handed, in need of amends
Broken, battered, abused my friend
Or could you not recall that name?
Pretend that you ever shared a world with me
I feel like living the dying dream
The one where you wake up with me
Pull the covers up with no light to see
Is this all I have to say
About anything anymore?
I'm just trying to keep myself on my feet
Keep living in the consciousness of this
Live with this
I have to die from it
How could you live like this?
Live like this
This is my take back
This is my final mark
I'm not this useless person
I'm not this tired lonely fuck
Every moment spent is just another of regret
Different words could be said
With our spirits lifted
When every night spent
Couldn't make a dent
Another passerby
Is this all I have to say
About anything anymore?
I'm just trying to keep myself on my feet
Keep living in the consciousness of this
Is this all I have anymore?
I'm holding myself up
I'm just trying to keep myself on my feet
Keep living in the consciousness of this
I'll pull myself out
Out of the wreckage of my life
I'll hold myself up
Over dark and horrid skies
I'll pull myself out
Out of the wreckage of my life
I'll hold myself up
Over dark and horrid skies
When every night spent
(I'll pull myself out)
We couldn't make, couldn't make a dent
(I'll hold myself up)
When every night spent
(I'll pull myself out)
Another passerby