IRC-Galleria

Are you listening Javelina?
Every corner of the coast is still clear,
All dressed up with some medicine for luck.
How I hope that you're still here,
When I return.

Burning bridges is a form of suicide,
I saw the fire as a ghost of my life,
Passed me by and there is nowhere you can hide,
From the lessons or the lies you'll find out.

I'm so tired,
I've had enough.
If there is one thing I've learned,
YouÂ’ll always get burned,
But youÂ’ll never give it up.

Can we count on our conversations,
To restore us like energon cubes.
Made one wish for a permanent kiss,
That would echo through these bones like arsenic.
I can figure out the point of anything,
Just not as quick as I can mess up my life.
With all my dreams hooked to hospital machines.
I think, "Let's try redefining beautiful."

I'm so tired,
I've had enough.
If there is one thing I've learned,
YouÂ’ll always get burned,
But youÂ’ll never give it up.

This is the best that it will get.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, give it up, give it up).
This is the best that it will get.
(Yeah, yeah, give it up).

I can figure out the point of anything,
I can figure out the point of anything,
I can figure out the point of anything,
I can figure out the point of anything,
I can figure out the point of anything,
I can figure out the point of it.

I'm so tired,
I've had enough.
If there is one thing I've learned,
YouÂ’ll always get burned,
But youÂ’ll never give it up.