Jamaica Next

(альбом: Forty Hour Train Back to Penn - 2003)

Everything has changed
For the worst
And I can't seem to shake this evil curse
It seems to follow me
And resides with pain and failure
Deep inside my soul
It's cold
What can I do
And all those inner demons start to burn
And will I start to dred
Or begin to fall behind

Breathe in, breathe out, survive
I felt condemned to this
And I'm not going back again
Start to begin
Breathe in, breathe out, survive
Keep my head up on the water
Get my feet back on the sand
Cause tomorrow might be all I get

All the spots we waste
The second time is always said to be
Much better than the first
So why does it hurt?
Could it be our smiles were nothing
But wrinkles on our face
It's such a waste
When feelings that were meant to be told
Stand out in the cold
And truth stands aside

Breathe in, breathe out, survive
I felt condemned to this
And I'm not going back again
Start to begin
Breathe in, breathe out, survive
Keep my head up on the water
Get my feet back on the sand
Cause tomorrow might be all I get

Flagged down, betrayed for what I gave
I should have left it alone
Just leave and wipe the burn from my eyes
Flagged down, betrayed for what I gave
I should have left it alone
Just leave and wipe the burn from my eyes

Breathe in, breathe out, survive
I felt condemned to this
And I'm not going back again
Start to begin
Breathe in, breathe out, reset
Cause tomorrow might be all I get