The Point

My voice is tired i can barely speak or whisper.
These words clear our minds.
And these broken bottles and glasses.
Heal our lives.
So drink to the skies and blood to your eyes.
This rooftop is understanding.
Swallow your pride or choke till you die.
Cause this fall is unforgiving.

So call on your angels to catch your fall tonight.
I'm crawling on my hands.
Pouring out my insides.

I'll wait for you.
Hoping you change your mind.
Hoping is all i can do.

These days are tired.
And these nights are overwhelming.
As we spoke through silence.
A routine silence with nothing more to say except.
Drinks to the skies and blood to your eyes.
I'll be understanding tonight.
(i undertand everything tonight)

I'll wait for you.
Hoping you change your mind.
Hoping is all i can do.
So i'll wait for you.
Hoping you change your mind.
Hoping is all i can do.

I'm dying cause you're leaving.
Hopes abandoned and my heart still beating.
But i never gave up trying.
I did everything for you.
I did everything.