Cheap Shots & Setbacks

You've got everything to look up to from the bottom

You've got everyone else to compare yourself against

So forget it, you're forgotten in a world so disenchanted

Always asking, never knowing

Is it just you or everybody else?

We're the kids who are dead inside

But we're the ones who feel alive

We dream 'cause we don't sleep

We'll never get rest, but we got this

It hurts, and they like that

They fight fire with cheap shots and setbacks

They take cloudless thoughts and pristine hearts for granted

So forget them, they've forgotten you already

You can't help, can't help but ask yourself,

"Is it just me or everybody else?"

We're the kids who are dead inside

But we're the ones who feel alive

We dream 'cause we don't sleep

We'll never get rest, but we got this

I don't need your cheap shots and setbacks

I'm fucking fine so go and take them all back

I don't need your cheap shots and setbacks

We're the kids who are dead inside

But we're the ones who feel alive

We dream 'cause we don't sleep

We'll never get rest, but we got this