From First To Last
앨범 : Dear Diary, My Teen Angst Has A Bodycount

Words don't seem to come so easy
when I need them oh so badly
here's to playing tug of war with my vocal chords
maybe I can give this another shot or sing about a broken heart
or imitate the way it feels if this is happening for real
This distance seems closer
when you shove it in my face
this moment has left me with nothing else to say
I'm losing my interest
with these empty pages
they're torn and hve frayed edges
This darn dusty book
is bothered by my rusty eye and I can't see
no I can't breathe
Put me on the next page outta here
to live forever on this paper
Capture this void
and fill it with the frenzy in my voice
Killing time by drawing faces
that stare back at me from the margins
in a sea by eight and a half by elevens
I'm drowning in
treading through run on sentences
sinking into empty text
I swallow the salt
and spit a few dry words out
This distance seems closer
when you shove it in my face
this moment has left me with nothing else to say
I'm losing my interest
with these empty pages
they're torn and hve frayed edges
This darn dusty book
is bothered by my rusty eye and I can't see
no I can't breathe
Put me on the next page outta here
to live forever on this paper
Capture this void
and fill it with the frenzy in my voice
No matter what I say, No matter what I write here
I'm sick of always looking at this page with a blank stare
You never seem to know what they never seem to tell you
Words don't always come as easily as you might want them to
No matter what I say, No matter what I write here
I'm sick of always looking at this page with a blank stare
You never seem to know what they never seem to tell you
Words don't always come as easily as you might want them to
Throw this paper into fire and take me with it
just take me with it
Throw this paper into fire, into fire oh(yeah)
Throw this paper into fire and throw me with it,
just throw me with it.