You turn up late
But we don't ask you why
Guess we all like to assume
That everything's just fine
Party on a Wednesday
How we'll reminisce
Just kids with adult
Problems half as bad as his
Blue Lights
Cut the darkness
Falling into nothing
In the middle of this nowhere town
These thoughts
Silence
Keep your thoughts locked up
Now your on the edge, looking down
Silent while they're smoking
There is something wrong
Your favourite song is playing
You don't sing along
At least she'll visit
The oncologist
No treatment for depression
That's as deep as this
Blue Lights
Cut the darkness
Falling into nothing
In the middle of this nowhere town
These thoughts
Silence
Keep your thoughts locked up
On the edge and looking down
50 feet of freedom
To forget this life
Several fatal seconds
Yet you feel alive
Cards upon the counter
Aren't an easy sight
Like the letter that you left her
Whilst she slept that night