In the place that im from , ain’t nobody talking to me , I don’t have a friend to call , it’s just my dog and this city

Under suicide bridge , I’m writing poems for nobody

Put the roses on the grave , I’m trying to prove that I’m somebody

Is it real or is it fake, I cannot tell if I’m awake

I’ve been carrying these same old scars

Like constellations in the dark

If tomorrow never finds me

I hope I made a mark

Im staring at the sky again

I wonder if it will take me

I keep walking through the dark

Trying to fix what’s in my heart

Colorado boulevard

I’m all alone at the park

Late nights and swing sets , im the worst at letting go

It’s like the more I try to push the past away the more it starts to show

Is it real or is it fake, I cannot tell if I’m awake

I’ve been carrying these same old scars

Like constellations in the dark

If tomorrow never finds me

I hope I made a mark

Im staring at the sky again

I wonder if it will take me