Misdirected, you’re on the side of the street Where are all of the friends you just couldn’t keep Where are the ones that watched you decay? Stare the numbers in the face until your soul goes grey
Bottled up I fake it take the pressure Holding onto this won’t make it better
A numbness, reluctance, wasting away
They’re gonna move out, they’re gonna drive away Get in car accidents and graduate They’ll decipher what plans to turn to next While I’m stationery trying to accept The fact that I stood still while they’re moving along Cause I have nothing to show for the days that I lost Accepting I’m past my prime Accepting the guilt for my diminishing life
A numbness, reluctance Wasting away my innocence Struggle to breathe at the thought of the end But I bite my tongue, turn my back and run to just give in
Where’d the days go? Repetition you’re used to I can’t help myself this time
A numbness, reluctance Wasting away my innocence Struggle to breathe at the thought of the end But I bite my tongue, turn my back and run to just give in