Thoughts

You turn up late But we don't ask you why Guess we all like to assume That everything's just fine Party on a Wednesday How we'll reminisce Just kids with adult Problems half as bad as his Blue Lights Cut the darkness Falling into nothing In the middle of this nowhere town These thoughts Silence Keep your thoughts locked up Now your on the edge, looking down Silent while they're smoking There is something wrong Your favourite song is playing You don't sing along At least she'll visit The oncologist No treatment for depression That's as deep as this Blue Lights Cut the darkness Falling into nothing In the middle of this nowhere town These thoughts Silence Keep your thoughts locked up On the edge and looking down 50 feet of freedom To forget this life Several fatal seconds Yet you feel alive Cards upon the counter Aren't an easy sight Like the letter that you left her Whilst she slept that night