Missing Pages from Missing Pages by This Year's Comeback

Verse:
These nights I’ve been looking for some insight
From these long drives, ‘cross state lines
In hopes I’ll find somewhere that I belong

And tonight, it won’t be long
Just like the 100,000 other nights
And other times before

I’ll scream fuck it all, I’ll stop myself
I’ll slam the breaks, I’ll hear the squeal
All before I pull the wheel, another night, I am here still

Chorus:
On every one of these late night drives
I scream and cry, I wonder why
I’m alive, and what I’m doing with my life

And if life’s a book, I feel that I’m
Torn out pages, thrown aside
Missing pages in the book of life,

Just missing pages in the book of life

Verse:
These nights I’ve been forgoing a seatbelt around me
In hopes I, get my car, wrapped around a tree

Scattered, out on the concrete
I’ll be poured out on these empty streets
Won’t be nothing left to bleed, won’t be nothing left of me

Bridge:
I’m sick of feeling like I’m torn out missing pages
Sick of all these nights of playing suffocation
Something’s gotta change, I’m sick of playing games
And I just wish that you could see my point of view

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