Unable to move forward from such a break
speaking in subtitle words...

Nobody really understands
when rules and morals take place...

Each day i'm following the same old program
having the same old run through of life each day...

Unlike others who love the sea
I'll always forever drown in the ocean floor...

Even lies can fall short sometimes
when others look toward the sky...

The one you spoke of last night
was that truly me by your side...

Trouble by the issues that come and go
hurting by the injured heart from before...

Each day is a never ending battle
fighting to keep myself alive...

Everyone loves to hide their past stories
might it be in their minds or even their friends...

Crumbling noises from the broken ceiling
with open window patches of strong wind...

He might lack the courage to speak
or even the will to stand tall in front of others...

Sick of your life
ranting parents with no end...