you ve got me baited the hook s in my mouth but i don t want to let you know you see i fall so slowly like leaves in the air it s tearing me to bitter end i guess there s no way to make love not break our hearts and you re fueled on failure the mistakes we ve made and regrets we ve saved have all scarred too deep to heal your wounds it s strange how it goes when nobody knows you re not alive i guess there s no way to make love not break our hearts ohohoh whoaoh ohohoh what could feel this summer you feel so we re falling asleep
['dreamo', 'progressive post-hardcore']