Losing will, play it off, you'll be fine
Lie down, settle in
Close the door get in the back of a car,
Form a line, pass as we're waving goodbye
Too young
Not right
Can't fight the wind
Resist
While it
Sweeps you out
Empty Halls
Somethings wrong
What once was gone
I'll find you sprawled out on the
Floor
Lost
Blood
Dripping down along the couch
What went wrong?
You called it in