Play On, Soft Pipes

歌詞

...so freckles, tell me where I went wrong. I'll do anything, I'll be anyone to get back to where I feel I belong to go back before I kept writing the same fucking song. These days it seems, I have to catch my breath these nights have turned into meditation without rest So home is living like a man on the run now my chest neglects to protect these bruised and broken lungs and my voice still cracks to those songs we sung now I am not anyone's anyone maybe later, in another 12 months I'll stop placing blame, regressing. I am not anyone I am my own setting sun sinking beneath the weight of a skyline dressed in green and gold I am dragging these nails in my hand all the way home I'm so tired of carrying crosses losing sleep and counting losses Now I'm left with this hole that I'm trying to fill, but nothing comes close and nothing ever will So if there're any options, I've yet to exhausted I'll fill in the spaces and excavate fossils and carry around the last three years in my pockets and break my back under the weight of these crosses and make believe I don't keep time by watching losses when in the end, I am not anyone, I am nothing.