We were so caught up in being afraid
We lost control and slipped away
But was it worth lashing out?
Did it comfort you with overwhelming doubt?
Look at the mess we made
I know its hard to not know answers
But I know nobody does
We took our chance/ made our beds
Lets put it to rest before it kills us now
Look at the mess we made
Almost at the point of no return
Is this the path we meant to take?
Swallow your pride or say goodbye
Apologies before its too late (now)
Look at the mess made
We're falling down
There's no one else around
To pick up the pieces
And put us back where we belong
Now's it up to me and you
There's still a chance to start anew
Who cares who was right or wrong
If in the end we were so far gone?
Look at the mess we made
_ s U s P i R o _
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- Career Objective
- Miscellaneous
- The Methadones
- A-F Records Sampler
- Amp Sampler, Volume 4
- Ill at Ease
- Sex & Subversion: A Thick Records Documentary
- Not Economically Viable
- 1157 Wheeler Avenue: A Memorial for Amadou Diallo
- 21st Century Power Pop Riot
- Punk Rawk, Volume 39
- Bort Compilation #36: The More the Merrier, Another...
- Solidarity Benefit Comp, Volume 1: Plea for Peace
- Plea for Peace, Volume 2
- AMP Magazine Presents, Volume 4: Pop Punk
- Plea for Peace, Vol. 2
- Mean It Man
- Methadones
- I Believe
- Sex and Subversion