Passion

I wish we could mean the words we say

Passion makes us pretend it's easy

Blinded by a dream of what could be

Hard to see what's right in front of me

What's right in front of me

What's right in front of me

What's right in front of me

Parties with angels and demons

I never sleep on the weekends

So blind but you see my weakness

I don't even care 'cause

Right now I just want to feel okay

Up on the roof just to breathe

Don't waste your worry on me okay?

I'll just get lost in the trees

I wish we could mean the words we say

Passion makes us pretend it's easy

Blinded by a dream of what could be

Hard to see what's right in front of me

What's right in front of me

What's right in front of me

What's right in front of me

Colors lines and everything

Just take some time to take it in

I'm always hiding my feelings

I self-destruct on the weekends

I throw myself in the deep end

So tired I can't fall asleep yet

I wish we could mean the words we say

Passion makes us pretend it's easy

Blinded by a dream of what could be

Hard to see what's right in front of me

What's right in front of me

What's right in front of me

What's right in front of me