Family
Family will fail me
And they will try
Friends
Friends will leave me
Out of compromise
Thought you were for me
Wondered if I lived a whole lie
Am I doing this right?
Sitting on my bedroom floor, cold hardcore
Not warm enough to call home
Sick of being scared, no more
Cold hardcore, not warm enough to call home
I’m not in the mood to be complaining about things
You can’t blame me if the wound begins to sting
Sitting on my bedroom floor, cold hardcore
Not warm enough to call home
Things
A million things
But words can’t say enough
To make enough sense
Emotions
The only thing keeping me
While I’m worried it’s seeping out
You tell me you loved me
Yet you felt best, I was left behind
Got me thinking what we had was just a lie
They say that seasons change
And things don’t stay the same
You’ve got to get to moving on someday
They say that seasons change