Dashboard Confessional - Drowning
And we're drowning you out, in boasts of defection
If everything was up to me I would be gone by the first sign
The first sign of hope I'd be packed up and out of my way
And time has been spread so thin and it's just hours till the day begins
And the things that are keeping you here are not keeping me here (at all)
And the things that are keeping you here will keep me away
And, "You'll be sorry''
Isn't that what they'll say
Don't follow your heart
'Cause it just seems to get in your way
And don't ever leave here
And mope at your leisure
And straighten out your crease, dear
And truth is in a tall beer Are you drowning your fears, in a glass of deception
When everything is hazy then everything will be ok
When everything is hazy then you won't be sad that you stayed
And time has been spread so thin and it's just hours till the day begins
And the things that are keeping you here are not keeping me here (at all)
And the things that are keeping you here will keep me away
And, "You'll be sorry"
Isn't that what they'll say
Don't follow your heart
'Cause it just seems to get in your way
And don't ever leave here
And mope at your leisure
And straighten out your crease here
And truth is in a tall been
If everything was up to me I would be gone by the first sign
The first sign of hope I'd be packed up and out of my way
And time has been spread so thin and it's just hours till the day begins
And the things that are keeping you here are not keeping me here (at all)
And the things that are keeping you here will keep me away
And, "You'll be sorry''
Isn't that what they'll say
Don't follow your heart
'Cause it just seems to get in your way
And don't ever leave here
And mope at your leisure
And straighten out your crease, dear
And truth is in a tall beer Are you drowning your fears, in a glass of deception
When everything is hazy then everything will be ok
When everything is hazy then you won't be sad that you stayed
And time has been spread so thin and it's just hours till the day begins
And the things that are keeping you here are not keeping me here (at all)
And the things that are keeping you here will keep me away
And, "You'll be sorry"
Isn't that what they'll say
Don't follow your heart
'Cause it just seems to get in your way
And don't ever leave here
And mope at your leisure
And straighten out your crease here
And truth is in a tall been
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