Artist: bayside
Song: masterpiece
My friend,
You're always the last one to leave those dimly lit rooms.
Making sure the last glass makes its way to the table empty.
And every bottle in the place,
Has been upside down at least a few times, what a waste.
Is this what's left of you these days?
You're not 18, anymore
Five years should have been enough time
For you to grow up and get over this.
Not too cool,
To be throwing up all morning sick.
From what you might have done or done it with.
I swear,
If I could take your pain and frame it,
Hang it on my wall,
Maybe you would never have to hurt at all.
Painting pictures in red and blue.
A portrait bruised just like you.
And now you're walking away.
You're not 18, anymore
Five years should have been enough time,
For you to grow up and get over this.
Not too cool,
To be throwing up all morning sick,
From what you might have done...
When is enough finally enough?
The hang-ups and the heartbreaks get you past.
All failures and bad breaks, just accept yourself.
Find something that brings you closer to complete.
Painting pictures in red and blue.
A portrait bruised just like you.
And now you're walking away.
You're not 18, anymore
Five years should have been enough time,
For you to grow up and get over this.
Not too cool,
To be throwing up all morning sick.
From what you might of done or done it with.
When is enough finally enough?
When is enough finally enough?
