I'm too scared to react. Thought this was the last time. Why am I still lying in all these traps? How do I still know where my heart is at? Why am I
s young We're proud of what we built And we're not trying To catch a break And we're not trying To take the easy way The youth is sick and no one cares
Climbing your way through my friends How can they not see your foolish ends? I'm running out of room to breathe And you?re spreading out like a fucking
