Manners
Homecoming
It's cloudy and overcast outside of my bedroom wallsI've been yelling my name at them all year longBut finally something set a spark in meI'm moving out, I'm moving onBut finally something set a spark in meI'm moving out, I'm growing upI've been hiding hereI've been running away for far too longI've lost track of the days I've spent wishing the end would comeI'm making listsI'm making pros and consI'm taking stepsI'm waking up and I'm moving onIt's time I come to terms with everyone's mortalityWe all make our way but life is what we make of itI'm stepping out, I'm stepping outI'm making waves and circumventing walls that kept me downWe are our tragedies, we are our tragediesWe are the things that make us weak and make us stand againWere all meant to be, were all meant to be something specialWere all meant to be, were all meant to be something special
From Letras Mania