the hands come from the ground the hands come from the ground don t fear life we came and saw this has no meaning i touch the sky as it s burning this bottles half way empty cause your glass is half way full can you please go without me i swear that everything s alright and you say the way we go it s just as terrible i can t turn around yeah beware before i allow them running away can you run o whoa o o whoa o o wha ah oh o ah o can t stop while the rhythm is going just say the first words that come along to your head one touch and it s already over i m not ready i m barley sober i just can t forget you i d do anything to get you i don t want to get you i just want to forget you we can t go back take a deep breath and go for her and two weeks have past in spreaded letters just forget her one thing remains save the cheerleader save the world 
['deathstep', 'metalcore', 'neon pop punk', 'nintendocore', 'post-screamo', 'screamo', 'trancecore']