Maybe that's all we are
A scrape in the cosmic arms
I fill my headspace
To forget all that I see
A memory that's short and sweet
Maybe that's all we are
A scrape in the cosmic arms
I fill my headspace
To forget that I'm living in a dream
One that can never be redeemed
I'm supposed to say
I'm looking forward to better days
But the truth is
Reality's not the same
Will it always be this way?
Do my questions pave the way?
Should I shut up and play the game
Maybe that's all we are
A scrape in the cosmic arms
I fill my headspace
To forget all that I see
I'm supposed to say
I'm looking forward to better days
But the truth is
Reality's not the same
Will it always be this way?
Do my questions pave the way?
Should I shut up and play the game
Or forget that I'm living in a dream
One that can never be redeemed
Maybe that's all we are
A scrape in the cosmic arms
I fill my headspace
To forget all that I see
Maybe that's all we are
A scrape in the cosmic arms
I fill my headspace
To forget all that I see
It's four in the morning don't think that's new
I'm still alive after dying nobody would've knew
It's so hard to try when you know that it's over soon anyway
On a mission to pursue my inhibitions that consume
The thought of cosmic arms surround my stolen innocence
But in a way it just makes sense
It made sense