I Am One Of Them

please come to the door. it's so fucking cold outside. you look so familiar to me but i don't know why. you look like someone that i love. someone who knew we live a life we just can't trust. someone who knew we just can't win. someone who wasn't afraid to start again. so let's spare each other the guilt just we don't have to pretend that our minds haven't grown this numbe and all our dreams haven't come to an end. hold onto your hopes. it feels like we're going down. can we get past the days where we sat around and wisher for something better. for something so much more than this. for so much more than this. it's never too late to start again. because i am one of them. i'm still out in the cold. i still give a fuck.