this is me calling you out for all these built up superstitions they haunt me now and then for just a little light down here i would run i would cross a thousand seas and in our perfect world you would wait at the other side i know that you you ll follow up with all the answers if you were there for me at all this is the way that i can t describe anything i ve felt for a while it s just a little too much to take so tell me what would you have to say for asking who you really are oh god i want to know just a little truth down here i would write a thousand songs and sing them all to you you know you wouldn t have to say a thing so enough with everyone else s words it s just a sign that nothing makes sense to me this is your last chance see i d cut you just to watch you bleed it s the only way to make you see you re never there for me you re never there for me at all
['atlanta punk', 'emo', 'neon pop punk', 'pop emo', 'pop punk']