Breathing Life

I'm sitting here watching pictures scroll by
A class act girl and a dead end guy
Her lips meeting his without a delay
His plagiarized smiled is so fucking cliché

If it wasn't for distance his face would be mangled
Like the knots in her heart I wish I could untangle
I'll pick at them, I promise, no matter my pain
Sacrifice is worth seeing the sun shine again

I feel like your hero when I throw myself under
I'll take all your strain as your heart's ripped asunder
For every time you've been wronged, I'll scream loud and hard
I'd get kicked while I was down if it took away your scars

Sometimes you feel trapped in your small northern town
His arrogance is an ocean and you're starting to drown
I won't let you quit... I'll breath life back into you
We may not know the outcome, but the passion will stay true.