Sometimes I wish I didn't get out of my bed so I can watch the world burn in my head Back and forth in between my demons, I can't make a point without reason She was the image of my summer; I knew that better days would come Small talk and bedroom walls, in troubled times we long for fall Painting color over winter's empty face So fix me quietly, cover holes with silent dreams Maybe in the morning we'll forget that we were ever really here Let's talk about the things we need You're positive the energy that's filling me comes in between The places that we go kept me from growing old But you can't stop the world from spinning We got lost in selfish living Summer s** and cigarettes, the nights that lead to side-effects I know one day I will forget the small things for my belonging Tell me that it's okay We can start over again