All the concrete, words around here
I'm the bad seed, I think I swallowed it whole
You're the compromise that never falls through
Never left behind, wanna a break downA thousand promises that never seemed to help me before
A hundred less and I would stumble till I found the back door
Nothing left to think, I'll probably sit around and ignore
The apathy it always leads meAnd all the broken hearts that hang around here
All the sick things that make you pull out your hair
All the bad dreams, yeah, all the nightmares
All the apathy is always sticking it inAnd that's when I decided to break it
Songwriters
Mike Ayley;Ian Casselman;Josh Ramsay;Matt WebbPublished by
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