It was hell I couldn't escape the pain
Bruised, hollow, cold and ashamed
I could do anything, but
It was hell so I'd scream and I'd run away
I'd play a child then I'd play a mate
Now I see there's not much left to do wrong now
And I missed the things we could've seen but never tried
And I missed the things that went down the sink of your pride
And I missed the chance to make you see that I hadn't lied
Just can't help but open the door again
Break out of the shell, out of the hell
There's not much left
Still I miss the things we could've been but never tried
And I miss the things that went down the sink of my pride
And I missed the chance to make you see that I hadn't lied
Because I hadn't lied
All the symphonies that would always see me through
All the drinks that would uplift our minds to take a different view
All the songs that would save our lives from seeming in vain
They seem in vain
All the symphonies that would always see me through
All the drinks that would uplift our minds to take a different view
All the songs that would save our lives from seeming in vain
They seem in vain
They seem in vain
They seem in vain