Memory or tragedy, two ways out
A picture captures memory (or is it just paused tragedy?)
To look back on
They remind us that it's over
And I can't wait to look back on me now
To look into my own eyes only to see
I've failed all expectations (or were they just exaggerations?)
Of a false realization of what I wanted to be
The flash went off
But my dreams weren't captured in this moment
Taken from my down-falling life
What goes up must come down
But where does down go?
And I can't wait to look back on me now
To look into my own eyes only to see
I've failed all expectations (or were they just exaggerations?)
Of a false realization of what I wanted to be
Where will I be when this picture is next seen?
Will I be a star that's exploded?
And people are just seeing the bright hope from the past
The picture smiles are fake and never last
What does the future hold for me?
What does the future hold for me?
For me
The moments that draw blanks
Are the ones that make you who you are
Locked away but loaded
That's why we wish on shooting stars
The moments that draw blanks
Are the ones that make you who you are
Locked away but loaded
That's why we wish on shooting stars
I'll die trying
I'll die trying to forget this
I'll try dying
I'll die trying to forget this
I'll die trying
I'll die trying to forget this
I'll try dying
I'll try dying to forget this
I'll die trying
I'll die trying to forget this
I'll try dying
I'll try dying to forget this
The moments that draw blanks
Are the ones that make you who you are
Locked away but loaded
That's why we wish on shooting stars
The moments that draw blanks
Are the ones that make you who you are
Locked away but loaded
That's why we wish on shooting stars
The moments that draw blanks
Are the ones that make you who you are
Locked away but loaded
That's why we wish on shooting stars
The moments that draw blanks
Are the ones that make you who you are
Locked away but loaded
That's why we wish on shooting stars
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