Eyes, double vision
Tryna see what is missin'
Forgive the bad decisions 'cause bitterness is a crutch
Looking for heaven like some kind of adolescent
Counting up all the lessons
Feeling further how to touch

Admit you like how it hurts just a little
Happiness always felt like a riddle
Try to find silver lines, tell everyone you're fine
But you don't know anyone who is
Never comfortable in the middle
Always high, low, never level
Living on borrowed time
so you say that you're fine

But you don't know anyone who is, is
You don't know anyone who is, is
You don't know anyone who is