Volume 2 - Ask Someone Else

Flaming eyes, and diamond hearts
These are the spoils of a wasted time
And all these things I thought I knew
Now they're just ashes that go blowing by
I walk away
No looking back
And kick the sand up over all my tracks
But when I thought it was surely gone
Turn around…
And it's back again
With nothing left to do
And with nothing left to lose
I will fix myself but it won't get better
It won't get better with you
Should have told you long ago
Well… I guess you oughta know
I will fix myself but it won't get better
It won't get better with you
And when you're seeking help
You better ask someone else
Cause we're looking in different places
For the same thing
I said I would forget
Memories of regret
But the pain keeps coming
And it keeps going on and on and on
Sickened at the sight of me
Picking at the light in me again
Well that's okay
I won't let you in
Made-up enemies
Forging plastic victims again
I will not let you win
With nothing left to do
And with nothing left to lose
I will fix myself but it won't get better
It won't get better with you
Should have told you long ago
Well… I guess you oughta know
I will fix myself but it won't get better
It won't get better with you
And I can't believe that I have to tell you again
Just get out
Hey with nothing left to do
And with nothing left to lose
I will fix myself but it won't get better
It won't get better with you
Should have told you long ago
Well… I guess you oughta know
I will fix myself but it won't get
It won't get
It won't
Hey with nothing left to do
And with nothing left to lose
I will fix myself but it won't get better
It won't get better with you
Should have told you long ago
Well… I guess you oughta know
I will fix myself but it won't get better
It won't get better with you

Written by:
Isaac Macias

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