Teardrops

Teardrops

We hurt ourselves for fun

Force feed our fear until our hearts go numb

Addicted to a lonely kind of love

What I wanna know

Is how we got this stressed out, paranoid

Everything is going dark

Nothing makes me sadder than my head

I'm running out of teardrops, let it hurt till it stops

I can't keep my grip, I'm slipping away from me

Oh God, everything is so fucked, but I can't feel a thing

The emptiness is heavier than you think

I'm tripping on the edge

High as a kite, I'm never coming down

And if you hear me, guess you know how it feels

To be alone

So how'd we get this stressed out? Paranoid?

Everything is going dark

Nothing makes me sadder than my head

I'm running out of teardrops, let it hurt till it stops

I can't keep my grip, I'm slipping away from me

Oh God, everything is so fucked, but I can't feel a thing

The emptiness is heavier than you think

Suicidal, violent, tragic state of mind

Lost my halo, now I'm my own antichrist

Suicidal, violent, tragic state of mind

Lost my halo, now I'm my own antichrist

I'm running out of teardrops, let it hurt till it stops

I can't keep my grip, I'm slipping away from me

Oh God, everything is so fucked, but I can't feel a thing

The emptiness is heavier than you think

I'm running out of teardrops, let it hurt till it stops

I can't keep my grip, I'm slipping away from me

Oh God, everything is so fucked, but I can't feel a thing

The emptiness is heavier than you think

Teardrops

Teardrops

I'm running out of teardrops

The emptiness is heavier than you think