Remember times when you were young?
You spent your days under the sun, but now you're locked indoors with no one else and nowhere left to run.
They never meant to make you mad; they gave you everything they had
You lost it all along the way
While you gather all your thoughts, your friends and family sit and watch.
Between the smoke and all the shots, you gave it up (!)
If you keep treating us this way, this might be your final day and I'll be forced to say
You're too
Passionate to love and too mad to want to hate
You can't celebrate your life in a vegetative state
Your eyes are always red and your skies are always grey
You'll never start it over, cuz it's already too late
And you'll know it's too late, when the sky calls to you.
We always told you we would stay, but now that we're out of the way, you'll bring out all your friends from behind those doors you slammed right in our face.
We never meant to make you mad; tried to give you everything we had, but then you threw it all away.
Maybe you'll see the shit you're in, contradicting everything you've been cuz you know it's easier to catch that fall before it begins.
These are the choices that you've made, but now that god is on his way, he'll be forced to say
That you're too...