Lyric

Hey, no

Every words you've given

It made me sick

It makes no sense

Can tell how much you feel

But never better

Have you ever been

In flesh and blood?

It's calling you

Stare at still of night and blue

It comes in no time

Like fluid rushing to

Rebel

Depression

We mess up

We make bad

Decision

It's only a part of the story

Just wanna punk out

But, nothing is so standout

I'll think about it

When you're gone

There goes some inhibition

Throughout my hazy vision

What is under cover

Will need me sober up

And let it out

Maybe, it's a mayday

The whistle ringing in my head

Your way of being

Is kind of fishy

How dare you do this to me

I'm going through

A ride on dizzy roller coaster

Expected route and just in time

For sure

But you got me upside down

I'm not gonna say

A prayer to god

To get hands

Turn things into gold

Only way, even if not more than

What I've got is

Rebel

Depression

We mess up

We make bad

Decision

It's only a part of the story

Just wanna punk out

But, nothing is so standout

With you, is it even better?

I'll think about it

When you're gone

Not whine

Not whine

Toast to all falling down

Is it gorgeous?

Or outrageous?

Tell me how

It makes you feel like

Not whine

Not whine

That's what like not for me

Again, I drown in blue

Rebel

Depression

We mess up

We make bad

Decision

It's only a part of the story

Just wanna punk out

But, nothing is so standout

With you, is it even better?

I'll think about it

When you're gone

Rebel

Depression

We mess up

We make bad

Decision

It's only a part of the story

Just wanna punk out

Well, nothing is so standout

With you, is it even better?

I'll think about it

When you're gone