lyrics
So here I am again spouting things that I hate.
Because I cannot stand to keep them in my head.
If there's anything I've learned it's how to think for myself.
And that I'm not worth a damn if I stick around.
I'll breathe this air again someday.
But it will cause me to fester and decay.
And when I shoot for the moon with broken sails.
I'll always end up on the same old shitty trails,
when all of this fails.
There's a tree outside that I see every morning.
It reminds me where I am and what my life has become.
But since I've held this air inside for far too long,
it sits inside my lungs and it refuses to come out.
credits
from
Demo,
track released January 23, 2011
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