Lyrics Picket Fences - Hawthorne Heights
                                                The 
                                                places 
                                                    I 
                                                remember 
                                                are 
                                                getting 
                                                worn 
                                                and 
                                                withered
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                heart′s 
                                                the 
                                                picket 
                                                fences 
                                                and 
                                                needs 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                mending
 
                                    
                                
                                                Am 
                                                    I 
                                                not 
                                                everything 
                                                you 
                                                thought 
                                                    I 
                                                should 
                                                be?
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                faces 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                picture 
                                                are 
                                                burnt 
                                                just 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                real 
                                                ones
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                skin 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                exposure 
                                                it's 
                                                gotten 
                                                so 
                                                much 
                                                older
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                am 
                                                    I 
                                                not 
                                                everything 
                                                you 
                                                thought 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                be?
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                life 
                                                long 
                                                competition 
                                                still 
                                                reeks 
                                                of 
                                                repetition
 
                                    
                                
                                                I′ve 
                                                failed 
                                                at 
                                                everything 
                                                    I 
                                                tried 
                                                to 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                life 
                                                plays 
                                                in 
                                                front 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                I've 
                                                realized 
                                                there's 
                                                nothing 
                                                left 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                hide
 
                                    
                                
                                                I′ve 
                                                opened 
                                                myself 
                                                enough 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                my 
                                                guts
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                now? 
                                                and 
                                                where 
                                                have 
                                                you 
                                                been?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everything 
                                                and 
                                                everyone, 
                                                Everything 
                                                and 
                                                everyone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Must 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                children 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                school 
                                                yard 
                                                have 
                                                grown 
                                                so 
                                                cold 
                                                and 
                                                tired
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                shift 
                                                is 
                                                almost 
                                                over 
                                                I′m 
                                                praying 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                get 
                                                fired
 
                                    
                                
                                                Life 
                                                isn′t 
                                                everything 
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                it 
                                                should 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                bills 
                                                left 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                table 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                payed 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                able 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Work 
                                                    a 
                                                few 
                                                more 
                                                hours, 
                                                my 
                                                life 
                                                has 
                                                grown 
                                                so 
                                                sour
 
                                    
                                
                                                Because 
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                everything 
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                life 
                                                long 
                                                competition 
                                                still 
                                                reeks 
                                                of 
                                                repetition
 
                                    
                                
                                                I′ve 
                                                failed 
                                                at 
                                                everything 
                                                    I 
                                                tried 
                                                to 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                life 
                                                plays 
                                                in 
                                                front 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                I've 
                                                realized 
                                                there′s 
                                                nothing 
                                                left 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                hide
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                opened 
                                                myself 
                                                enough 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                my 
                                                guts
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                now? 
                                                and 
                                                where 
                                                have 
                                                you 
                                                been?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everything 
                                                and 
                                                everyone, 
                                                Everything 
                                                and 
                                                everyone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Must 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                places 
                                                    I 
                                                remember 
                                                are 
                                                getting 
                                                worn 
                                                and 
                                                withered
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                heart's 
                                                the 
                                                picket 
                                                fences 
                                                and 
                                                needs 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                mending
 
                                    
                                
                                                Am 
                                                    I 
                                                not 
                                                everything 
                                                you 
                                                thought 
                                                    I 
                                                should 
                                                be?
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Bring You Back
2 Nervous Breakdown
3 End of the Underground
4 Drive
5 Gravestones
6 Broken Man
7 Last Few Words
8 Abandoned Driveways
9 Picket Fences
10 Here I Am
11 Hollywood & Vine
12 Unforgivable
13 Boy
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