me or nothing I set myself up to fall I was stupid, then, to try I'm living in a lie I'm in a fantasy world But the hero won't win this time Cause
I had a place to live in I had a job worth quitting I had some things I had to change Mistakes, but we all make them We celebrate being young I had the
I had hope the halfway point in between progress and alone forever more I am a faded sweatshirt you forgot was hanging on the closet door but its all
So I sit here writing words in our old place They all come out as letters And I contemplate mistakes That we all make The start and the ending of eras
I thought maybe we made a pact But you gave in to foul temptations Making all the wrong moves And the wrong decisions Making lies up for all the right
allies are gone I realize advancing could hold you back My good intentions just keep sliding by the way side But its high tide and they get washed away with time
This is the first scene of an act with my own hands stuck in my back around here, the puppet is the puppeteer and I was down for the proverbial count
I've seen you bite your nails And guilty thoughts Thought you couldn't care less Until I saw these paws I say I Took a bite for every lie you've told
If I should fall down would you wait for me If I was out would you be home If I should pray, then would you pray with me If I fell in love would I be
I curse to hell the magistrate who granted this unholy fate But I know, I know I asked for this myself I'm bound by law to hell And its Sick! Sick!
I head home, the halfway point in between progress and alone Forever more, I am a faded sweatshirt You forgot was hanging on the closet door But it's
me or nothing I set myself up to fall I was stupid then to try And I'll live in a lie I made a fantasy world but the hero won't win this time 'Cause
This is the first scene of an act With my own hand stuck in my back Around here the puppet is the puppeteer And I was down for the proverbial count So
So I sit here writing words in our old place They all come out as letters And I contemplate mistakes that we all make Start and the ending of eras When
allies are gone I realize advancing could hold you back My good intentions just keep sliding by the wayside But it's high tide and they get washed away with time
I thought maybe we'd made a pact, But you gave into foul temptations making all the Wrong moves and the wrong decisions Making lies up for all the right
