Walk (Live)

Find myself singing the same songs

Everyday

Ones that make me feel good

When things behind the smiles ain't ok

Around and over and in-between the seas

I need to be on top of a mountain

Where i can see everything

Cause this paranoia's getting old

Now as i open my eyes to start

Another day

I'm in a pile of puke

Empty bad of excuses

My love for friends and family

You know i need them

And under a sun that's seen it all before

My feet are so cold

And i can't believe that i have to

Bang my

Head against this wall again

But the blows they have just a

Little more

Space in-between them

Gonna take a breath and try again