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Lyrics
all that remains are these pictures, a few words, and memories. as we collapse, hand in hand, it's so imperfect that it just seems right. sometimes sitting and wondering makes more sense than faith in anything and i hate everyone too much to let it show. i've saved everything i didn't lose. the dates have faded or smudged but the letters still carry the scent of you. how long has it been since communication was the best thing for growing up? these weapons are too easy and paper friends, they don't last long enough. faith in everything lost all its value when jaded, bitter, and cynical were created in their own self-image. but self doubt doesn't change the time for falling into circumstances. how long has it been since effort was the first thing fading out? these weapons are too easy and organic friends, they don't care enough. why, i can't remember ever feeling like this. the receding tide reveals an angel with a severed halo and empty chest. with trembling hands and hope-stained lips my heart bleeds all sorts of wonderful. how long has it been since communication was the best thing for growing up? these weapons are too easy and paper friends don't last long enough. when the firearm's the only thing burning, does my home become a box?
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