Broken strings

Summer nights spent alone in the parking lots Wondering how to go on with what I got This tank of gas and a old guitar It's not a lot but could it get me far Sick of endings, no pretending I'm gonna give it all I've got These dreams are failing Can't see me flailing Now inside I'm screaming And no one can hear me at all No one can hear me at all No one can hear me at all Broken dreams, broken strings I've got a lot to lose No more lies, no more highs You can't just pick and choose Sick of endings, no pretending I'm gonna give it all I've got These dreams are failing Can't see me flailing Now inside I'm screaming And no one can hear me at all Catch me before I fall No one can hear me at all I've been digging this hole No one can hear me at all I've been hoping that a spark could ignite The dreams that I started So long ago I got the idea But to execute them without fear Is getting harder These dreams are failing Can't see me flailing Now inside I'm screaming And no one can hear me at all Catch me before I fall No one can hear me at all I've been digging this hole No one can hear me at all