VS. (Other People's Heartache

This is vocal detection Front line open intellection Outlining all his imperfections This is his fucking confession Right now you cause that what Screaming you want it and more Sit down ambassador reference Right now your voice is a weapon Wake up to

I could only be myself, With you around. Oh, with you around. And now there's nothing left for me to think about. Woah, to think about. And it hurts like hell, To be torn apart. And it hurts like hell, To be thrown around. We were born to be together

Shout out from the bottom of my lungs A plague on both your houses This thing, it's a family affair It's drawing out my weakness Big boys don't cry They don't ask why There was a time when a moment like this Wouldn't ever cross my mind The sun will r