all these empty spaces and the places that i ve been god i hope to get there again my problems have all passed and i guess i ll last moving through these colors in contrast i ve been waiting for changes you swore that i would come to say this i ve been shot down and hated i need to know how to say this my hands are finally warm enough to feel not so numb and dead pins and needles pulse through my body and head well i guess i ll lay here in bed i ve been waiting for changes you swore that i would come to say this i ve been shot down and hated i need to know how to say this i wanted to say this
['texas pop punk']