Letra Is Selling Out Different Than Buying In de New Bruises original

Over passing out
And still things never change
A stack of personal, character flaws
That currently remain
Pushed to the limit
Just to wait for this to break
And self indulgent to the point of
A predetermined fate

What did all of this achieve?
Auto self-destruct
And throw away the key

One more time is fine
Maybe we'll get by Bust we just figured out
That no one leaves alive

We don't know but it won't show
We said something and it's not

What we were, it was nothing
What we heard, it was nothing