Golden youth

I've been there too

Breaking down like all your friends do

And it hurts so good

Till it gets too bad

You're flirting with another panic attack

It's a poke at the heart

For the casual sake of the art

Its a poke at the eyes

So the tears can be weaponized

Is it really heroic to be broken on purpose

Is there some kind of honor to keep living in the dark

Is it really heroic to be broken on purpose

Or is it treason to your heart

Where does this go

How does this end

Are we too scared to be happy again

Try and chase

Your heart rate

But you're not dead yet so stop digging your grave

Stop digging your grave

Why you digging your grave

You're not too far

You're not too gone

You're not too bad to get better

I know it's hard

I know it hurts

But things are gonna get better