trees are whisperin a story untold birds hummin tunes oh so old i d rather trade my mouth for a beak cause all we do is fight whenever we speak shuffled down these streets before my feet too weary to carry me anymore and nothing really seems to change except the new bars and their neon light and i really hope the best of luck to you even though we messed up bad i still love you and i hope that in your life you will succeed and when you re deep down and out it s okay to bleed so tell me what to do now am i the only one who hasn t figured this out so tell me what to do now i guess the easiest way is to walk that line and i really hope the best of luck to you even though we screwed up bad i still think of you and i hope that in your life you will succeed and when you re deep down and out you can call on me what once was is now gone by the bruises on my soul bruises on my soul what once was is now gone by the bruises on my soul bruises on my soul what once was is now gone by the bruises on my soul bruises on my soul what once was is now gone by the bruises on my soul bruises on my soul