lunalunaticxo

voices hushed
          	
          	faces blushed
          	
          	your steps are rushed- 
          	
          	where are you going?
          	
          	
          	
          	clap clap
          	
          	the sound of your feet
          	
          	leaving the map
          	
          	where the shadows meet
          	
          	
          	
          	And you walk and you go
          	
          	and you talk but you know
          	
          	you´ll never reach that goal
          	
          	never fill that hole
          	
          	
          	
          	As long as the fight ain´t won
          	
          	the walls still down
          	
          	and the voices not gone
          	
          	there ain´t no crown
          	
          	
          	
          	So you call out fight
          	
          	hoping you might
          	
          	for the first time in life
          	
          	win this war
          	
          	
          	
          	But you don´t. 
          	
          	You don´t.

lunalunaticxo

voices hushed
          
          faces blushed
          
          your steps are rushed- 
          
          where are you going?
          
          
          
          clap clap
          
          the sound of your feet
          
          leaving the map
          
          where the shadows meet
          
          
          
          And you walk and you go
          
          and you talk but you know
          
          you´ll never reach that goal
          
          never fill that hole
          
          
          
          As long as the fight ain´t won
          
          the walls still down
          
          and the voices not gone
          
          there ain´t no crown
          
          
          
          So you call out fight
          
          hoping you might
          
          for the first time in life
          
          win this war
          
          
          
          But you don´t. 
          
          You don´t.

lunalunaticxo

No matter how it falls apart, there's an 'art' in 'breaking hearts', but there is no 'fair' in 'farewell', no.
          And when I see you in the street, I pray to god that you don't see the silent 'hell' in 'I wish you well' 
          Oh but as you walk you don't hear me say where is the 'good' in goodbye', where's the 'nice' in 'nice try'? Where's the 'us' in 'trust gone'? Where's the soul in soldier on? 
          
          -The script, No Good in Goodbye