In the Shadows
by Story of the Year· from Page Avenue
We both take the hardest punches and collect black eyes just to prove it Still we pass by just like strangers and we speak just like the closest enemies in the shadows of our life we can fall into the night unscarred In the shadows of our life we can never let it go this far Some how my words are rendered useless. Still i pull my lip down to my chest just to show you how my jaw is. tired from waiting to say things that you should hear. After all we're still the same But these empty promises seem to never change Theres a smile on my face and its 2:55 am But this cramp in my wrist puts me back to slaeep till it all comes around again With a Closed Fist!