Can we keep
Some life
Long Enough to fake a smile
Never knowing all lies that I've been growing alone
Never knowing all the lies that I've been growing alone
Empty spaces
Our aging faces
Have turned to
Trading places
With whatever makes us feel new
Taking turns putting cigarette burns
In the jeans below the knee
Waste my life
Never knowing all lies that I've been growing alone
Never knowing all the lies that I've been growing alone
Empty spaces
Our aging faces
Have turned to
Trading places
With whatever makes us feel new
Empty spaces
Our aging faces
Have turned to
Trading places
With whatever makes us feel new
I can see you off
I can make you cry for me
I can see you off
I can make you cry for me
I can see you off
I can make you cry for me
Empty spaces
Our aging faces
Have turned to
Trading places
With whatever makes us feel new
Empty spaces
Our aging faces
Have turned to
Trading places
With whatever makes us feel new
Cry for me