russian roulette from Bliss by aaron ross

i wish i could summon you
when i'm feeling like i'm lost
there wasn't much that i could do
fell apart at 22 oh how it feels like yesterday
we were the only kids in town
with leaving on our minds
we couldn't play their ending game
and no one really felt our pain
but who were we anyway

and is this feeling in our heads
why must we go and play this Russian roulette
we try to dream in our death beds
but we just keep falling asleep
and now we're coming round the bend
oh we finally reached the end
let me walk you home

i wish i could turn back time
try to cure these youthful blues
though we come from different streets
we both were taught not to repeat
we still gave into the crushing force
now everything is just a concrete graveyard
feel so out of place with these phantom limbs on
we try to make the best
though the worst is yet to come
as we make our way down our descent

and is this feeling in our heads
why must we go and play this Russian roulette
we try to dream in our death beds
but we just keep falling asleep
and now we're coming round the bend
oh we finally reached the end
no longer have to play pretend
its all out in the open

i wish we'd chosen different paths
now we're as wasted as these days
pick up the pieces you have left
leave your regret at the sunset
there's nowhere to go from here
let me walk you home

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