A Synonym For Acquiesce - Bayside

Empty fields move me

So much more then rooms filled up with friends

The way the trees look dead

Reminds me that there’s more to life than living

Maybe giving up’s not bad, but part of letting go of you

If I surrender to this feeling

Maybe all the aches and pains will go and I can close my eyes

Never again to have them open till I bleed out all I’ve been

I don’t want to be alone no more, no more

Take this razor, sign your name across my wrists

So everyone will know who left me like this

Empty fields move me

So much more then rooms filled up with friends

The way the trees look dead

Reminds that there’s more to life than living

Maybe giving up’s not bad, but part of letting go of you

So take this razor, sign your name across my wrists

So everyone will know who left me like this

Sew me up, my scars run deep

A reminder not to forget the times that we’ve had

I’ll never waste another second

I have wasted so much time

And I have wasted, wasted so much time

So much time

Take this razor, sign your name across my wrists

So everyone will know who left me like this

Sew me up, my scars run deep

A reminder not to forget the times that we’ve had