We sing along to the sounds of the heartbeats in our chests
A bitter drum full of anguish
Full of tar and silhouettes
And I don't want this, never did
Never have, and never will
I think, you don't understand the words
Coming from this old paper mill
So cut me quick and gut me clean
Show the world what I could be
Paint my scars in crimson gold
Isn't this all getting old for you?
And all of the things
You swear
It means
Nothing
You are not alone I see light in this
Tragedy is home but I'm fighting it
Breathe, and close your eyes
It just takes time
You are not alone I see light in this
Tragedy is home but I'm fighting it
Breathe, and close your eyes
It just takes time
They take your blood and turn it into gold
You idolise people who would sell your soul
They take your hope and turn it into views
You love people who want nothing to do with you
Give it all
Leave nothing for the mourning
Give it all
Vultures of the mourning
Vultures of the mourning
You are not alone I see light in this
Tragedy is home but I'm fighting it
Breathe, and close your eyes
It just takes time
You are not alone I see light in this
Tragedy is home but I'm fighting it
Breathe, and close your eyes
It just takes time
Empty so empty that's all I feel
Heavy so goddamn heavy
Like this just can't be real