Day after day, fight after fight
Technicolor world, I'm black and white
I start to fray it starts to bite
Fall into my arms we’ll be alright
Standing on a sinking ship with a heart of lead
I just wanna know what ran around your head
All the pain and suffering that you thought wouldn’t end
Your mother, father, sister, or your friends
The nights as a loner, weeks in your bed
The hundreds of notes in your room that you penned
Saying goodbye, now they’re making a mess
Inches from the edge
White knuckled grip, ya still slip away
One foot on the gas, one on the brakes
Forgiveness sits inside my brain
Refusing to come outside and play
Yeah, we’re standing on a sinking ship with a heart of lead
I just wanna know who got inside your head
All the pain and suffering that you thought wouldn’t end
Your mother, father, sister, or your friends
The nights as a loner, weeks in your bed
The hundreds of notes in your room that you penned
Saying goodbye, now they’re making a mess
Inches from the edge
Seconds from the end
The pounding in your chest
The things I wish I said
Tell me what went through your head?
All the pain and suffering that you thought wouldn’t end
Your mother, father, sister, or your friends
The nights as a loner, weeks in your bed
The hundreds of notes in your room that you penned
Saying goodbye, now they’re making a mess
Inches from the edge
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