didn't think
no i didnt
didn't think
you would

even then
i'm not angry
even then
i'm not so good

there's something burning
smoke making it hard to see
there's something hurting
pain making it hard to breathe

and oh if you could kiss it away
don't you believe it would be gone by now
every surface could be washed by the rain
and it still wouldn't rid us of the blood on the ground
if i could sleep this all away
i'd surrender consciousness no doubt
but  when i'm forced to be awake
it's all the same regardless of how

hard i try and deeply i wish
for everything with us to be okay
but you don't care as much as i do
so i was always doomed to feel this way