Blaine Larsen.
Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
Every story told was another lesson learned.
It's like you're blind, 'cuz you can't see the truth
Like you forgot all those nights he ran around on you
I wish you knew what you've left behind
But this time around, I'll really be fine.
Well i talk
Too much
To myself
And i turn my back on my faith
It's like glass
When we Break
I wish no one in my place
and i've seen
you don't need their seeds
when their cut goes in deep
and i'm lost in sleep
i can't stay
in this place
i can't stand
when the room turns round
on my fate
you give no guarantees
there's no promise
i can keep
i can't stand
i can't see my way
i feel blind
on my feet
i can't stay too long
am i wrong?
Goodbye, lay the blame on luck.