Broken Clocks

falling into stringencies
i never thought that i would be here
dependance on, the evenings
im out of touch
its too late to hide what you kept hid
what explains with words were crooks
im falling out,
im falling out,
of touch, with myself
i felt like this since forever
(this is killing me)
i felt like this since forever
(this is killing, me)
what escaped
was what i dreamt then
blurry eyes
[send/sell] the stories
I'm broke apart
fading hours
empty dreams
addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends
addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends
[what were/I wore] the same routines over every [bad word] night
I'm beginning to lose faith in friendships, I've...
I've felt like this since forever
(this is killing me)
I felt like this since forever
(this is killing, me)
this is killing me
lift me up from this
never ending fear of myself
dependance on the evenings
to get me through
show me the line
i cant just walk away
how much longer
can i break the same routines
blurry eyes
(broken clocks)
fading hours
how much longer
can i break the same routines
blurry eyes
(broken clocks)
fading hours
addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends
addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends