forgetting all the lies we see
when the colors start to blend in
blow the smoke surrounding you
might lose a couple on the way
were spitting words once again
not enough care, we hurt again
maybe im scared of feeling broken
Maybe i see through all the bullshit
dont be afraid of something that
easier
in the corner stopping you (take steps)
rejecting something people care bout
all we thought was never going home again
id rather use my feet to move on get ahead
maybe im scared of feeling broken