Honestly

I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I suck, I suck
Yeah you do!
Tomorrow seems to seep into the edge of nothing (a blueish tinted, faded vision,
hey!)
Aimless eyes searching for a better something (but it’s okay, it’s indecision)
Pockets full of lilacs that are picked, so pointless (the violet scented,
clouded vision)
Creeping up, the feeling that it’s all for nothing (it's okay, it’s indecision)
Honestly it’s
Hard to know what you’re thinking
Don’t you give up
It’s no fun when you’re leaving
It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, but repetitive
Uncertainty, we chase girls, indifferent
Honestly, it’s
Hard to know what you’re thinking
Don’t you give up
It’s no fun when you’re leaving