In the woods
I'm running with my broken bones
Feeling weak and alone, here by my own

How does that make you feel? The picture of us torn apart
How does that make you feel?


Keep looking up at the treetop barricade
Keep looking up like we still stand a chance


Like we deserve to be free

With open wounds that doesnt heal

No face to cover my own ideal
Thrown away like a draft
How does that make you feel? The picture of us torn apart

How does that make you feel?

Keep looking up at the treetop barricade

Keep looking up like we still stand a chance

This is my darkest day

My hands are cold and nothing remain