lyrics
What if we decide instead to fuck logic and choose death. It’s our insanity, you see. It’s our fucked up, goddamned inability. And it’s our downfall, if we can’t get over our quarrels. I’m tired, I’m petrified. I’m wide awake, terrified, wide awake, I’m wired... I’m fucking tired of being unsure and I'm pacing on my bedroom floor. Trying to find the words, I'm feeling anxious. Trying to find the words, so goddamn anxious. I cut meter and hopeless lines. It’s a fighting song, a real triumphant one. That I have yet to write to get a good sleep tonight. If I can clear my mind, I’ll sleep tonight. I want so bad to write a victory. I want to be overwhelmed. What if I decide to fuck this fear and choose sleep and ignore insanity. Sleep naive. Those bombs drop so far away. I want so bad to write a victory. I’m anxious, and I don’t have the answers. I’m singing this loud in desperation. I’m restless and I don’t have the answers. If I clear my mind I’ll get a good sleep tonight. I’m tired, I’m restless, my voice is hoarse and useless. I’m searching for the answers, in history. The only answers I see in history, they scare the shit out of me. Should I run, what if I fall? I may never know, I’ll never know if we’re alone. So anxious. Should I run, what if I fall? I may never know if we’re alone.
credits
from
The Fight EP,
released May 1, 2008
music by Young Hearts
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