There's still a part of me that needs to look the same way into your eyes
The world may fall apart
I hate everything that waits outside my door but locked inside I'll be alright
Alright, alright, alright...
Honestly, I'm convinced the best of me is the worst of me
Believe me, I've tried but I just can't seem to fight
Against the tide and undertow that drags me down
So low beneath the foam I can't feel the sun burn my eyes.
You're still a part of me, the only part I enjoy, and I wish I
I still had a hold on you like you do, until you're blue, around my throat
Things don't feel the same like they did back then but I, I don't mind
So past don't mean shit to me, shit to me, shit to me, shit to me...
(Now that's a lie)
Honestly, I'm convinced the best of me is the worst of me
Believe me, I've tried but I just can't seem to fight
Against the tide and undertow that drags me down
So low beneath the foam I can't feel the sun burn.
I sank to the bottom
I sank to the bottom like a stone.
Oh, the things I've done to me.
Honestly, I'm convinced the best of me is the worst of me
Believe me, I've tried but I just can't seem to fight
Against the tide and undertow that drags me down
So low beneath the foam I can't feel the sun.
I sank to the bottom
I sank to the bottom of the ocean like a stone.
Wish I was good enough
I wish I was good enough
I've never been good enough for your love.
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Frank Iero in Album Parachutes Released in 2016 |