Fix me
Fix my head
Fix me please,
I don’t wanna be dead

Someday we’ll all be rich
Someday I won’t listen to you bitch
I’ll turn up the volume and you
Can hear all the shit we play just for you

Fix me
Fix my head
Fix me please,
I don’t wanna be dead

Someday I’ll feel no pain
Someday I won’t have a brain
They’ll take away the part that hurts
and let the rest remain

Fix me
Fix my head
Fix me please,
I don’t wanna be dead
Fix it!

[pre-chorus]
when i die, will they remember not
what i did, but what i haven’t done.
it’s not the end, that i fear with each breathe.
it’s life that scares me to death…

[chorus]
when we built these dreams on sand,
how they all slipped through our hands.
and this might be our only chance.
let’s take this one day at a time,
i’ll hold your hand if you hold mine.
the time that we kill keeps us alive.

your words won’t save me now.
i’m at the edge feeling the sweat drip from my brow.
get a grip on yourself is what they say,
every hour every day.
hands over my ears,
I’VE BEEN SCREAMING ALL THESE YEARS!

[pre-chorus/chorus]

[bridge]
WE CAME IN SEARCH OF ANSWERS!
WE LEFT EMPTY HANDED AGAIN!
SHOTS FIRED INTO THE SKY…
ARE NOW RETURNING!
WHERE THE FUCK WILL YOU HIDE!
from the laughter in the closet, some alive
but the door hinges are squeeking letting in thin shards of light.
and now our hands extending outward,
quiet comfort they invite,
and do we dare take what they offer?
do we step into the light?

[prechorus/chorus]

[chorus]

I’ll show you mine if you show me yours first
Let’s compare scars, I’ll tell you whose is worse
Let’s unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words

We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I’ll slave till the end,
I won’t cross these streets until you hold my hand

I’ve been here so long, I think that it’s time to move
The winter’s so cold, summer’s over too soon
Let’s pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow

I’ve got some friends, some that I hardly know
But we’ve had some times, I wouldn’t trade for the world
We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go

We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I’ll slave till the end,
I won’t cross these streets until you hold my hand….until you hold my hand

I’ll show you mine if you show me yours first
Let’s compare scars, I’ll tell you whose is worse
Let’s unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words

We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I’ll slave till the end,
I won’t cross these streets until you hold my hand

Swing life away [x4]

if i held my ground would you ask me to change?
this drought bleeds on now we’re dancing for rain
we drink the air but it’s still not the same
these worlds collide but the distance remains
we point the finger, never accept the blame and i know.. i know

let’s go!

the waters come but the fire still rages on here
the men all shrugged their shoulders and left
we sleep so sound in rooms just up the stairs
will you save us like you saved them?

if i held my ground would you ask me to change?
this drought bleeds on now we’re dancing for rain
we drink the air but it’s still not the same
these worlds collide but the distance remains
we point the finger, never accept the blame and i know.. i know

you’ve bled me dry, but i’m still breathing
i swear i’m sucking dry the sky
and you won’t ever find us kneeling
or swallowing your lies

if i held my ground would you ask me to change?
this drought bleeds on now we’re dancing for rain
we drink the air but it’s still not the same
these worlds collide but the distance remains
we point the finger, never accept the blame, and i know.. i know

this drought bleeds on… this drought bleeds on.

stop my struggling, then I float to the surface,
fill my lungs with air, then let it out

I give it all, now there’s a reason why I sing,
So give it all, and it’s these reasons that belong to me

Rock bottoms where we live, and still we dig these trenches,
to bury ourselves in them, backs breaking under tension

For far too long these voices, muffled by distances,
it’s time to come to our senses, up from the dirt

We give it all, now there’s a reason why I sing,
So give it all, and it’s these reasons that belong to me

Breathe, the air we give, the life we live, our pulses racing distances,
so wet my tongue, break into song, through seas of competition,

So please believe your eyes, a sacrifice,
is not what we had in our minds,
I’m coming home tonight, home tonight

We give it all, now there’s a reason why I sing,
So give it all, and it’s these reasons that belong to me

Today I offer all myself to this I’m living for my dying wish,
I give it all, now there’s a reason, there’s a reason, to give it all

Destination anywhere but here.
Away from you.

Now I’m on my way to the other side,
(On my way)
I’ll forget everything I left behind.
(On my way)
These empty rooms,
(On my way)
are still filled with you.
(On my way)

So I dropped out of my own race,
a race with no finish line,
no first or last place.
I watch these faces all run right past me.
I turn and walk away,
cause we finally know now what our
time here’s about, we were not meant to be
another face in the crowd.
We’re a forest of lives,
we grow tall and wide.
We won’t ever be cut down.

Now I’m on my way to the other side,
(On my way)
I’ll forget everything I left behind.
(On my way)
These empty rooms,
(On my way)
are still filled with you.
(On my way)

I’m so tired and turned around and scared.
I’m lying in empty beds again.
I’ll wait for you to come
to your senses, barbed-wire fences
won’t keep me from breaking through.
I swear I will for you.

Now I’m on my way to the other side,
(On my way)
I’ll forget everything I left behind.
(On my way)
These empty rooms,
(On my way)
are still filled with you.
(On my way)

I’m so tired and turned around and scared.
I’m lying in empty beds again.
Away from you.

These are our lives
But did they ever even matter?
Are we worth remembering?

These machines feed on the tears of broken lives and dying dreams
We’re throwing wrenches in the gears
Our lives will not be lived in vain

When this is all said and done
We spent this life on the run
Judged by the company we keep

Our language, buried inside
These lungs that keep us alive
We breathe so selfishly

Promises we plan to break
Are made in whispered voices
Cause our despair knows many names

We make mistakes
But we apologize with roses we never stop to smell along the way

These machines feed on the tears of broken lives and dying dreams
We’re throwing wrenches in the gears
Our lives will not be lived in vain

We fell from the sky today
We melt into balls of clay
We sell ourselves everyday
Don’t tell me how to live this way

Pushed so far to the edge
We teeter just on the brink
You can lead me to the bloodbath
But you can’t make me drink

As these machines feed on the tears of broken lives and dying dreams
We’re throwing wrenches in the gears
Our lives will not be lived in vain
Our lives will not be lived in vain

my atonement lasts the best part of eternity (eternity)
ran out of hands to count the sin that breeds inside of me (inside of me)
not this hate but the loneliness has left me here into this mess of

my hands are soaking in the blood of angels
on broken wings, they collapse (will I see the break of day!)
dark clouds exploded and torrents of rain fell
all these lost halos wash away

head hung from shame we bear a weight that brings me to a crawl (to a crawl)
these years of longing tell of decades of unanswered calls (unanswered calls)
for a change, cause everyday we slip and fall
kicked while were down, our fists clenched into a ball

my hands are soaking in the blood of angels
on broken wings, they collapse (will I see the break of day!)
dark clouds exploded and torrents of rain fell
all these lost halos wash away

so look in my eyes, what will you leave behind once you’ve gone? (so precious)
you got what you came for now i think it’s time to move on (when will you say)
but these ghosts come alive like water and wine
walk through these streets singing songs and carrying signs
to them these streets belong

“I don’t love you anymore” is all I remember you telling me
Never have I felt so cold
But I’ve no more blood to bleed
‘Cause my heart has been draining into the sea

Since I’ve taken your footsteps
Getting me closer to what is left
Of the dreams of what I once claimed to know
Within my bones this resonates
Boiling blood will circulate
Could you tell me again what you did this for?

“I don’t love you anymore” is all I remember you telling me
Never have I felt so cold
But I’ve no more blood to bleed
‘Cause my heart has been draining into the sea

Still I wait
With a hope inside of me (inside of me)
So still (so still) I wait (I wait)
Until again we meet
Until again we meet

Within my bones this resonates
Boiling blood will circulate
Could you tell me again what you did this for?

“I don’t love you anymore” is all I remember you telling me
Never have I felt so cold
But I’ve no more blood to bleed
‘Cause my heart has been draining into the sea

Still I wait
With a hope (so still) inside of me (I wait)
So still (a hope) I wait (inside of me)

and I can’t tell if you’re laughing
between each smile there’s a tear in your eye
there’s a train leaving town in an hour
it’s not waiting for you, and neither am I

“Swing for the fences son” he must have told you once
that was a conversation you took nothing from
so raise your glass now and celebrate exactly what you’ve done
just put off another day of knowing where you’re from
and you can catch up with yourself if you run…

and I can’t tell if you’re laughing
between each smile there’s a tear in your eye
there’s a train leaving town in an hour
it’s not waiting for you, and neither am I

is this the life that you lead?
or the life that’s lead for you?
will you take the road that’s been laid out before you
will we cross pathes somewhere else tonight? somewhere else tonight…

and I can’t tell if you’re laughing
between each smile there’s a tear in your eye
there’s a train leaving town in an hour
it’s not waiting for you, and neither am I
[x2]