Lost Souls

I rarely know what I'm talking bout This voice keeps saying People are staring at me I drink the cheap stuff to drown him out This town is small and I fear that I'll never leave Got no direction I'm headed toward Yea there's a knife in my back but there's blood on my hands I'm closing doors like a saboteur I keep my distance drawing all of these lines in the sand And it hurts this way But it works this way Lost souls and daydreams Caught in the mess of the rush Miss how the days feel When I was simple and young My color's fading Knew that it was shot from the start Oh plastic faces Too scared to show who we are I hate the way that I stay the same I rewatch movies cuz I know how they end I'm so afraid of making changes That might explain why I hate making friends And it hurts this way But it works this way I'm a one man choir Put myself on trial Is there anyone else to blame? Lost souls and daydreams Caught in the mess of the rush Miss how the days feel When I was simple and young My color's fading Knew that it was shot from the start Oh plastic faces Too scared to show who we are Anywhere but home Feels like home to me Drowning in regret Am I my own worst enemy? I'm just holding on to phases Turning memories into cages Did this nightmare Become my reality? Lost in my reveries Caught in the mess of the rush Miss how the days feel When I was happy and young My color's fading Tore my ambitions apart Oh plastic faces Lost souls and daydreams Caught in the mess of the rush Miss how the days feel When I was simple and young My color's fading Knew that it was shot from the start Oh plastic faces Too scared to show who we are Too scared to show who we are Too scared to show who we are Too scared to show who we are