A Far Cry We Were Promised Jetpacks

You cried like a child
Who's just seen there own blood
For the first time
It was trickling down the curb
It's a far cry
From all thats dead inside
You sang like a bird
Who just build there own nest
I've never found my pride
It's tougher to digest
It's a far cry
From all thats dead inside
It's a tough life
When your almost dead inside
Now when i wake up, down on the ground
Now when i wake up, letting me down
Now when i wake up, blood in my mouth
So its a far old cry, from safe inside
Now when i wake up, down on the ground
Now when i wake up, letting me down
Now when i wake up, blood in my mouth
So its a far old cry, from safe inside
(Holding my hands by my side)
(The intention of willing to die) (?)
(Holding my hands by my side)
(The intention of willing to die) (?)
(So were taking the best of our life)
(Still were holding our hands by our side)
(So were taking the best of our life)
(Still were holding our hands by my side)
(The intention of willing to die) (?)
(The intention of willing to die) (?)
(The intention of willing to die) (?)
(The intention of willing to die) (?)
(Intention of willing to die) (?)