Bastard
We're getting better
Yeah, crashing harder
Can't get past it
Life's still a bastard
In my head
Sometimes it's loud
And I can't get to sleep
Without the feeling
Of missing something oh so sweet
Like you never said to me
So go on, say it to me
I thrashed my memory
On the pile of drinks you see in front me
I'm feeling far from clean
I burnt a hole right through my gut
So while I wretch and spit up blood
I'll say nothing's ever good enough
We're getting better
Yeah, crashing harder
Can't get past it
Life's still a bastard
Can you feel it?
The age and everything that
We could've been
The losing feeling
Of missing everything so sweet
Like we never got to be
Writer/s: DANNY MAYM FLOOD, PATRICK MAYM MARSHALL, THOMAS MAYM BUSBY, TYLER MAYM RICHARDSON
