Treason

Golden youth

I've been there, too

Breaking down like all your friends do

And it hurts so good

Till it gets too bad

You're flirting with another panic attack

It's a poke at the heart

For the casual sake of the art

It's a poke at the eyes

So the tears can be weaponized

Is it really heroic to be broken on purpose?

Is there some kind of honor to keep living in the dark?

Is it really heroic to be broken on purpose

Or is it treason to your heart?

Or is it treason to your heart?

Where does this go?

How does this end?

Are we too scared to be happy again?

Try and chase

Your heart rate

But you're not dead yet, so stop digging your grave

Woah, stop digging your grave

Why you digging your grave?

Is it really heroic to be broken on purpose?

Is there some kind of honor to keep living in the dark?

Is it really heroic to be broken on purpose

Or is it treason to your heart?

Or is it treason to your heart?

You're not too far

You're not too gone

You're not too bad to get better

I know it's hard

I know it hurts

But things are gonna get better

You're not too far

You're not too gone

You're not too bad to get better

I know it's hard

I know it hurts

But things are gonna get better

Is it really heroic to be broken on purpose?

Is there some kind of honor to keep living in the dark?

Is it really heroic to be broken on purpose

Or is it treason to your heart?

Oh, is it treason to your heart?

To your heart, to your heart