Graveyard (Single Version)

Brandon Hatten

Five to a hundred thousand times, I can speak the thoughts, but the truth won't go away
Drive to another parking lot, I can hide myself, but the turns are on my face
I've reached another faded line where the point is clear, but the rest has strayed away
I pop with a heavy heart, but my head is chasing space

Worked out another plan where it all still sucks, but the problems fade away
I've got a glimpse of truth, but the truth still hurts when you let yourself believe
I've got to fight myself 'cause I'm sick of watching everybody leave
I've got an empty chest, so I'll fill it up with dying empathy

Crossed out, you're an ex in black, but the colors work so why paint it back
We mold like the sun does taste the night, just a slow decline to a frozen sight
I'm the tasteless repair from a shotty job with the sharpness ensued, but a shifting knife
So don't make an excuse when you're feeling cold, 'cause my soul is consumed like I'm frozen ice

Worked out another plan where it all still sucks, but the problems fade away
I've got a glimpse of truth, but the truth still hurts when you let yourself believe
I've got to fight myself 'cause I'm sick of watching everybody leave
I've got an empty chest, so I'll fill it up with dying empathy

Nothing works (Nothing works)
Nothing works (Nothing works)
Nothing works
Nothing works

Worked out another plan where it all still sucks, but the problems fade away
I've got a glimpse of truth, but the truth still hurts when you let yourself believe
I've got to fight myself 'cause I'm sick of watching everybody leave
I've got an empty chest, so I'll fill it up with dying empathy

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