Better Days

It's been far too long
Make way for the ending
We're sick from pretending
Your lies divide us again
I keep moving on
With the weight of your rhythm
It's only a matter of time
Before I'm back on my feet again
So break down and you get sober
And back in your head
You can't quit when your dead

Your my addiction
My obsession
Your the throne in my side
The hole in my pride
Your my addiction
The way to survive
You can run and you can hide
But you'll never get out alive

Your the blood
I'm the wine
With a different opinion
We're scratching to stay alive
There's no therapy baby
I feel like you all the time
I'm riding my mind
But I falling by your design
There's no medication baby
So break down and you get sober
And back in your mind
You can quit when your mine

Your my addiction
My obsession
Your the throne in my side
The hole in my pride
Your my addiction
The way to survive
You can run and you can hide
But you'll never get out alive

I never wanted to the one
To make the sky go gray
I never wanted anything
Than to make you go away

Make way for the ending
I'm sick of pretending
Make way for the ending
I'm sick of pretending
Make way for the ending
I'm sick of pretending

Your lies divide us again
Your lies divide us again
Your lies divide us again
Your lies divide us again