Hard rock, Fast tempo, rocking, gritty, punk, swagger, tough, aggressive, angry, heavy, dark, Male vocals, distorted electric guitar, bass, drums, saxophone
well they say the night is the hardest part
when you search yourself in the darkest dark
and you miss the end and you miss the mark
it gets cold out here i know
now its been so long since ive seen your face
is it months or years, well i couldt say
it all feels the same, and you look the same
with your perfect hair in your perfect frame
and its hard to move, and its hard to say
that i am not okay
but maybe I believe in something more
can feel it underground, crashing up through the floor
and you just wear me down, you say you want it all
and i can hear it now, youre crashing through the floor
and now all your days they keep passing by
and your thoughts are lost or just hard to find
and you curse yourself and you curse the sky
well the calendar hung itself
now your voice is gone and the photo fades
through an endless void you disintegrate
it all feels the same, and you look the same
with your perfect hair in your perfect frame
and it's hard to move and it's right to say
that I could be okay
but maybe I believe in something more
can feel it underground, crashing up through the floor
and you just wear me down, you say you want it all
and i can hear it now, youre crashing through the floor
maybe I believe in something more
can feel it underground, crashing through the floor
you just wear me down, say you want it all
i can feel it now, youre crashing through the floor
maybe I believe in something more
can feel it underground, crashing up through the floor
and you just wear me down, you say you want it all
and i can hear it now, youre crashing through the floor