from confidence to self doubt in sixty seconds
storming stages and stereos, from here to there,
trying to prove that I belong
trying to win approval from people that I don't know..
And I look so strong,
when the weight of all the world don't take it's toll
And I'd choose my side,
if I believed in what was right..
but I'm all wrong
I'm not larger than life, I'm not taller than trees
do I mean what I say, or is it just this disease..
where I never go home
Never telling the truth, how this life eats away
not admitting I'm fake
and I'm questioning whether this whole thing was worth it,
to die poor and all alone
..just don't tell me this doesn't mean the world,
cause my ears would bleed and my heart would hit the floor.
bayside never gets old.
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