we are young and in too deep. burning our bridges while we sleep
cutting down fabrics at the seems
strangling all our families sheep
given. you know that we can't. we can't come clean. i saw the morning sun
make its way through everyone
we are young and in too deep. burning our bridges while we sleep
cutting down fabrics at the seems
strangling all our families sheep
we dance our way to nothing
i wait for word of something
knowing this ego will wash what left
of this stench that we hid with perfume
i can not breathe. i can no breathe
i have made my bed with flies
i have burned out with my light. we are young and in too deep. burning our bridges while we sleep
cutting down fabrics at the seems
strangling all our families sheep
we are young and in too deep. burning our bridges while we sleep
cutting down fabrics at the seems
strangling all our families sheep