Parachutes by Action/Adventure

We're dancing with cadavers to find companionship.
Due to disenchanted pipe dreams and the lies that left your lips.
A suburban legend. With nothing to show for it.
(a suburban has been).

Can you tell me I'm worth it?
That this wasn't all for nothing.
Foundations decay and I'm falling through the cracks.
We're the lion-hearts of last nights of arrival.
I know it's all about survival but...

I'll take a leap of faith without a parachute.
I'm one step from jumping off the edge.
Is there still time to make it?
Or am I just in over my head?

We're taking out pages, from books we've never read.
Written by the other side of you and I.
Casualties from 9-5.
Asking me for honesty will only bring the worst out in me.

The sea she cast her storms
This rusty boat cannot withstand the blows
And truth be told I can't support this anchor weight
this can't be it.

• Aggressive
• Heavy
• Midwest
• Pop Punk
• Rock
• ezcore
• heavy pop punk
• heavy rock
• local pop punk
• pop punk
• Chicago