13 Mall Rats & Medicine

Описание: [lyrics]
Empty lockers
Peeling paint
Guidance posters
Smell like shame
Fluorescent headache
Hum in my skull
Teacher talks about
"Finding your role"

We are the mall rats and medicine kids
Swallowing days that we don’t really live
Staring at ceilings
Waiting for a sign
Screaming in silence
“Is anyone mine?”
This is the soundtrack to nothing at all
Too young to matter
Too tired to fall
Hand-me-down futures that don’t even fit
We are the mall rats and medicine kids (hey)

Mom on the phone
Argues through walls
Dad’s old trophies
Dust in the hall
All of their dreams
Pinned to my chest
I wear them heavy
Like a failing test

We are the mall rats and medicine kids
Swallowing days that we don’t really live
Staring at ceilings
Waiting for a sign
Screaming in silence
“Is anyone mine?”
This is the soundtrack to nothing at all
Too young to matter
Too tired to fall
Hand-me-down futures that don’t even fit
We are the mall rats and medicine kids

Do you ever feel
Like a glitch in a crowd
Like you’re almost awake
But the world’s too loud
If you hear my thoughts
Through this static spit
Sing it back
Sing it back
So I know we exist (woah)

We are the mall rats and medicine kids
Swallowing days that we don’t really live
Staring at ceilings
Waiting for a sign
Screaming in silence
“Is anyone mine?”
This is the anthem of coming apart
Lost in a world that misreads our hearts
If no one’s listening
We’ll still commit
We are the mall rats and medicine kids