I've never felt like this before,
i want to carry in the wind.
i live my life like an open door,
and i want it to hurt when it caves in again, again, again, again
you find life in open hands,
broken palms and weary limbs.
you cant find the joy without the pain,
you always fall for broken men again, again, again, again.
don't let the wind waste away,
everything we've ever gained and lost the times we fought,
when no one won a thing.
it's the same,
a better way if i,
refrain from thoughts i know i need,
you never made me feel complete,
just bitter and afraid.
switchback, streamline and
switchback, streamline, get them off your twelve.