Words Don't Mean A Thing - TapRoot

Yesterdays were all the same

Independent, where were you

Nothing’s changed, it’s not a phase

Or two

Lakeside playing down on the docks, like a painting, skipping rocks

Killing time, awaiting nothing to be found

No one to see, no one to believe in me

Like a suspect walking free, anxiety is filling me I’m through

So where the fuck were you?

You said you’d work to make things right

You said that I wont have to worry

you said you’d stay with me, honestly

Now I know your words don’t mean a thing

Killing time, awaiting, nothing to be found

Nowhere to be, nothing to instill in me

That I’m a part of humanity, the irony is splitting me in 2

It’s not my fault, that it is here I stand

It’s not your fault, that it is here I stand