[Intro] Your heroes are Your heroes are Bullshit [Verse 1] I tried to find a reason to get up out of bed But I hit snooze on the bad news I’ll just choose unconsciousness instead So now I’m dreamin, not dealing with the flood Goodbye gravity Reality - you can stay the fuck away from me I’m done Whoa! [Pre-Chorus 1] It’s meaningless I’m feeling...Learn More

[Verse 1] I see the signs The outlines Shapes of something that is waiting for us Flashes of light Like a burning in the back of my mind [Verse 2] Can I get a shock to wake me? So many directions spin me round Hear the sound Like a burning in the back of my mind [Pre-Chorus 1] (Close your eyes and we’ll be alright) [Chorus] God help me...Learn More

[Intro] I just can't take care of the things I love... the things I love I just can't take care of the things I love... the things I love [Verse 1] If you care, for what it's worth I don't know why I did those things You should go 'cause all my friends say that you're no good for me See, no one ever broke my heart so I just broke it myself... How...Learn More

[Verse 1] I’m the weird apple, I can’t help myself Not the right shape to sit on the shelf Used to write a list about what I lack Now I’m the weird apple, the one that bites back I’m the weird apple, I can’t help myself Not the right shape to sit on the shelf Used to write a list about what I lack Now I’m the weird apple, the one that bites...Learn More

[Chorus] No I’m not okay I’m a fucking emo cliché Jamming all the sad songs Cut me open I need sentimental surgery Say anything to drain the misery Under my skin Cut me open I need sentimental surgery [Verse 1] I’ve been feeling on the fringes Dark clouds painted on my fingertips I hope it’s only a phase But I’m cynical Got this shadow on my...Learn More

[Verse 1] You’ve tied up my mind in knots Got ligature marks on my thoughts Vision’s blurred, I’m flying blind Are these flashing red lights warning signs? [Pre-Chorus 1] Now tell me what is your childhood trauma? I’ll tell you mine And we can measure it up and see who’s less fine... What is your childhood trauma? I’ll tell you mine: Messed...Learn More