Flat Days, Faded Memories

Last night I screamed for the end of the world,
And the shape that you sent me was more than I needed to change that feeling
And your brightness that brings me to life is the innocence of whispers
And the weapon that you hold against me love
And I wake up wanting more than this,
Than flat days and you're not where you were
I'm tired of holding back, broken hearts and okay music
Here's to letting go
She says that flat days are bad for my heart
But these waves that you sent me are rolling me over and tearing me apart
And I hope that you're with me tonight
'Cause I'm sharing this heartache with anyone who's listening baby
Will you wake up; finally find out no one’s laughing
And I wake up wanting more than this,
Than flat days and you're not where you were
I'm tired of holding back, broken hearts and okay music
Here's to letting go, of you
I'm tired vision and the worst of my decisions was always you
I'm tired vision and the worst of my decisions was always you 'cause it was never you that cared
And we both know, we're blood, sweat, tears for this
And I wake up wanting more than this,
Than flat days and you're not where you were
I'm tired of holding back, broken hearts and okay music
Here's to letting go.