He said
Iâ??m sick
Iâ??m so tired

Of this %#@!
Every night Iâ??m fighting for my life
A Killianâ??s

A fresh smoke
I saw the graveyards in his throat
He said all my dreams burn and fall like paper planes

Donâ??t quit
Donâ??t go
Iâ??ve got your back Frankie

I think you know
We all fill our hearts with hopeful bombs
This oneâ??s for you Frankieâ?¦

And your big broken heart
Your big broken
Wherever you are

Wherever you are
Now!
Thin arms

Tattoos
He said â??I lost the plot
What could I do?�

The light just seem to fall just right on his eyes
Then he said
My heartâ??s broke

I knew he meant it then
The way he spoke
The next day he sold me his rig for 60 bucks

He looked so gone and hollow but he still wished me luck
This oneâ??s for you Frankieâ?¦
And your big broken heart

Your big broken
Wherever you are
Wherever you are

Now!
Oh
Oh oh oh oh

Oh
Oh oh oh
Oh