The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot by Brand New cuz were sad about our drums

if it makes you less sad i will die by your hand hope you find out what you want already know what i am and if it makes you less sad well start talking again you can tell me how vile i already know that i am ill grow old start acting my age itll be a brand new day in the life that you hate a crown of gold a heart thats harder than stone and it hurts to hold on but its missed when its gone ccall me a safe bet im betting im not im glad that you can forgive only hoping as time goes you can forget if it makes you less sad ill move out of the state you can keep to yourself ill keep out of your way and if it makes you less sad ill take your pictures all down every picture you take i will paint myself out its cold as a tomb and its dark in your room when i sneak to your room to pour salt in your wounds so call it quits or get a grip say you wanted a solution you just wanted to be missed call me a safe bet im betting im not im glad that you can forgive hoping that as time goes you can forget so you can forget you can forget youre calm and reposed watch your beauty unfold pale white like the skin stretched over your bones spring keeps you ever close you are second-hand smoke you are so fragile and thin standing trial for your sins holding onto yourself the best you can you are the smell before rain youre the blood in my veins call me a safe bet im betting im not im glad that you can forgive only hoping that as time goes you can forget