What are questions for?
I've already lost my nerve
Let my voice be heard
I hurt so much more
And I love this sound
But I hate this town
Before I cross that line
I better draw one too
Violence on my face
I never touch my skin
I'll never get this down
I'll never touch the sun
Go across this town
Come on and bury me
A scratch across my throat
Come one and let me in
I remember things
I never did before
A message to the cold
You know this part is true
I am fine I said
I'm just falling down
I have blackout days
I never did with you