I’m chainsmokin under sheet forts that we built My lungs are hardened concrete, question my will I thought you’d be more discreet Thought you’d have guilt I’m back to the question if anything’s real
And I can’t undo what’s been done No I can’t see through glass that’s broken And when I leave the shards still won’t be gone I know the moon never guaranteed the sun
I can’t undo what’s done I guess that I was wrong I guess I’m meant to run I guess
Again, let me ask you when will you realize Real lies can't be seen by these real eyes
How easily it would seem I read your mind When there's nothing in sight, cuz there's nothing inside
I've got no time to live, spend my time til I die I'm losing my mind, and I do not know why
