In the lighthouse by the sea, at the thirty third degree You make me feel so special and free But there's something in the air turning stutters into stairs
I'm the setting sun behind the trees, the saddest one you've seen. I've been burning holes and breaking dreams, and I regret it. I'm fixing things I've
It's so familiar to me A gun in your hand, a hole in my chest And now you strike a match and inhale It's now to the point where it's all so routine The
This is the first day of my last days I built it up now, I take it apart Climbed up real high Now fall down real far No need for me to stay The last
Go Stop pretending that you're better You're as guilty as all the rest You're planning shelter from this division A ruined cities aftermath Some people
: It's so familiar to me; A gun in your hand, a hole in my chest, and now you strike a match and inhale. It's now to the point where it's all so routine
: GO! Stop pretending that you're better, you're as guilty as all the rest. You're planning shelter from this division, a ruined cities aftermath. Some
: I'm the setting sun behind the trees, the saddest one you've seen. I've been burning holes and breaking dreams, and I regret it. I'm fixing things
: You won't repeat this for the rest of the crowd. I know they will miss but you'll still feel proud. but you'll still feel proud. Say it's gold, say
: In the lighthouse by the sea, at the 33rd degree. You make me feel so special and free. But there's something in the air turning stutters into stairs
GO! Stop pretending that you're better, you're as guilty as all the rest. You're planning shelter from this division, a ruined cities aftermath. Some
In the lighthouse by the sea, at the 33rd degree. You make me feel so special and free. But there's something in the air turning stutters into stairs
It's so familiar to me; A gun in your hand, a hole in my chest, and now you strike a match and inhale. It's now to the point where it's all so routine
I'm the setting sun behind the trees, the saddest one you've seen. I've been burning holes and breaking dreams, and I regret it. I'm fixing things I'
You won't repeat this for the rest of the crowd. I know they will miss but you'll still feel proud. but you'll still feel proud. Say it's gold, say it
