It's tough to breathe
Because everyone's been impossible lately
And I just want to get going
It's tough to think because everyone's been so cynical lately
And I just want to get going
To another place, see some other faces
Ones that won't stare back from inside my mirror
This is over
I'm through with being alone with just my memories
A wound without a remedy, oh
This is over
I'm tired of counting holes that pierce my bedroom ceiling
I get to twenty and then I lose this feeling that I miss you
It's plain to see
That all my friends have turned their backs on me
And I just need to move on
It's plain to see
That a flame still yearns to rage inside of me
And I just need to move on
There are nervous nights and some shitty flights
Set to cities bound in gray that are calling my name
This is over
I'm through with being alone with just my memories
A wound without a remedy, oh
This is over
I'm tired of counting holes that pierce my bedroom ceiling
I get to twenty and then I lose this feeling that I miss you, that I need you here
We've been stuck going on and on about this mess
On and on about this fucking mess
This is over
I'm through with being alone with just my memories
A wound without a remedy, oh
I'm starting over
I'm tired of counting holes that pierce my bedroom ceiling
I get to twenty and then I lose this feeling that I miss you