Well I've been missing
The words that you say
But the words that you don't
Keep crushing me down
So far down that I can't get back up
And you'll see I don't care
If my lungs burst when I breath the air
And you'll see I don't care
If I bleed out before I begin
Regret is an old friend
We drink to better ends
To better ends
Don't feel bad, I have my friends
They'll be there at the very end
Where I'll be racing my demons
On two broken legs
I need to rest but these northern lights
I cant rest the exposures to bright