Lyrics
I'm too old for this
Sore eyes can't process
All it's become
Worthless
Try to return
To this
Same old sights drive past
Years I can't outlast
Stuck in a trance
At home
It's further than
I know
Darkest streets have lost their touch
And I'm so fucking
Done with this shit
Can't force it to stay
Over my head
In all the wrong ways
Cycle back to the same days
Stuck in the backyard
More growing pain
Is this what it means
Fist full of blame
And broke at the seams
Talk to what remains
Words can't help sustain
Soaked in the past
But it's
All melting fast
Again
Drown in what I miss
Kids held back in bliss
What do we know
These days
Run from the flow
Our phase
Find empty words
To describe
What it was
Losing touch
Where am I
Fade from sight
But I go back
Darkest streets have lost their touch
And I'm so fucking
Done with this shit
Can't force it to stay
Over my head
In all the wrong ways
Cycle back to the same days
Stuck in the backyard
More growing pain
Is this what it means
Fist full of blame
And broke at the seams