There are no more chances left for us
The sound of tired conversations
Coming from rooms where we never go fill the air around us
And we never knew any names, we never fitted in
Are we ready to just fade out?
Why do we pour our hearts out into nothing?
We let everyone see who we really are
And give up everything when we get nothing back
The cycle keeps on going
Are we ready to just fade out?
Why do we attach ourselves to the one thing that makes us sick?
We plant ourselves in the autumn soil
As if we're waiting on that first frost
That will take our fight away,
That will take our lives away
We plant weeds in the frozen soil
Just to prove that something has grown
We plant ourselves in the frozen soil
Just to prove that we've grown
The sound of tired conversations
Coming from rooms where we never go fill the air around us
And we never knew any names, we never fitted in
Are we ready to just fade out?
Why do we pour our hearts out into nothing?
We let everyone see who we really are
And give up everything when we get nothing back
The cycle keeps on going
Are we ready to just fade out?
Why do we attach ourselves to the one thing that makes us sick?
We plant ourselves in the autumn soil
As if we're waiting on that first frost
That will take our fight away,
That will take our lives away
We plant weeds in the frozen soil
Just to prove that something has grown
We plant ourselves in the frozen soil
Just to prove that we've grown