Heavy Boots

Long live the echoes of my despair

Dissolving into nothing

I swear they'll never take me alive

They'll never pull my strings again

Sometimes I think I just need to vent

A million little pieces

Other times the feelings get too intense

I want to cut them out

I see the evidence piling up

That we are nothing special

Shrapnel just hurtling through the voids

Soon to be history

Staring at the ocean

Waiting for the world to end

Skating on the surface

Trying how to comprehend

Wishing on a moment

Searching for the answer

Most days I really don't have a clue

Everything's overrated

Each night ends looking for things to do

A pathetic mystery

Bright lights devouring every sound

They say the truth is out there

But I can't see anything through the blue

The black, the in-between

Staring at the ocean

Waiting for the world to end

Skating on the surface

Trying how to comprehend

Wishing on a moment

Searching for the answer

Destiny is probably a waste hope for me

And I don't care

No I don't care

I see the evidence piling up

That we are nothing special

I swear they'll never take me alive

They'll never pull my strings I'm

Staring at the ocean

Waiting for the world to end

Skating on the surface

Trying how to comprehend

Wishing on a moment

Searching for the answer

Destiny is probably a waste hope for me

A waste hope for me

A waste hope for me

And I don't...