This vacation's useless These white pills aren't kind I've given a lot of thought on this 13-hour drive I miss the grinding concrete where we sat past
There's a strangest excitement today If you're awake then you're welcome to hear I've got a gift and it blew me away From the far eastern sea straight
When all is said and done Will we still feel pain inside? Will the scars go away with night? Try to smile for the morning light It?s like the best dream
It hurts, it hurts It hurts, it hurts It hurts, it hurts It hurts, it hurts It hurts, it hurts It hurts, it hurts It hurts, it hurts It hurts, it hurts
There's a little black dark scar tire divide This is it, can you hear me? Have you ever felt a shattered heart buried alive? You can do almost anything
And do you ever feel like you're alone? And do you ever wish you'd be unknown? I could say that I have, I could say that I have And do you ever feel
Summer's gone, the years have past My friends did change, a few did last Smallest dream, pushed a side The largest one that changes my life
over I really feel strange I wanna wish for something new This is the scariest thing I?ve ever done in my life Who do we think we are? Angels and Airwaves
A blue, black shade of love sent from above My hands are tied to worlds alone and this I know Your breath's like wine and just like clouds my skin crawls
The ash set in then blew away It's getting lost into the sea I grew so close to all the thoughts I had to leave forever I left the chill and voice of
A bit to late, to try to turn back now Make things right, now, lights shine on me A big flight light in the stars Until the day comes, were lost, in my
She's scared, she's a star Across the nighttime sky The snow has come down on top of everything The town is alive and well without you The lights they
If I had my own world I'd fill it with wealth and desire A glorious past to admire And voices of kids out walking dogs Birds, planes, trees and cars
airwaves People never read the airwaves Do we only feed the airwaves? Through the airwaves Dampness of the wind the airwaves The tension of the skin the airwaves
I'm not the one to complain about bad dreams It's like disease but without a life It's all a scene with a straight directive That we're all lost and we
It's like the day has turned to rust Like every dream's been sealed shut Like every door has closed before we've gotten out As bullets rip the air in
Oh, I know you well All your life I've watched you breathe I've watched you lie across the seam Through space and time Through every year of every kind