I’ll wait in line, and manage

I’ll waste my time, and vanish

It’s all the same. what you do

How could I believe in you

Walls are up, where’s the luck

Don’t defend what you have lost

But that’s the point in all the pain is it enough to fade away

Take a breath, Take a breath

I’ll take the dust in my head

I’ll pick it all apart

I’ll pick it all apart

Every confession leads to a dead end

I’ll pick it all apart

I’ll pick it all apart

On my own it’s not enough, all the pieces all the rust

It’s a call from above, that you take without a thought

That’s the point of every feeling, or a poster on my face

Take a breath, Take a breath

Every confession leads to a dead end

I’ll take the dust in my head

I’ll pick it all apart

I’ll pick it all apart

Every confession leads to a dead end

I’ll pick it all apart

I’ll pick it all apart

Never wanted balance I just want to see it through,

But I don’t want to rust, I don’t want to rush

So I sit in sirens while I’m making up the truth

But I don’t want to rust, I don’t want to rush

Every confession leads to a difference

Every confession leads to a dead end