Texty: Life Long Tragedy. Roll The Credits.

I can't stop thinking
That inside something's missing
Instead of guessing
I'll stop breathing
My heart beats
Desperate to succeed
I hear them sing
But I'm still screaming
Opportunities missed
And chances blown
The story of my life
But that's just how it goes
Everyone and everything
Are always in search for something
This generation was born blind
They're not even looking

Their eyes are open
But they don't see a fucking thing

Opportunities missed
And chances blown
This is my heart
And that's all I'll ever show
Everyone and everything
Always in search for something
A generation born blind
They're not even looking
I write these words
To save me
from what I chose
to never be

Fuck you

I know
in my heart
that I'll get by

I know
that my life
is not built on lies