On My Honor - Pencil Marks And Door Frames Lyrics
I can't separate reality from factOr read people any better that a sign on my own backTrust is damaged, confidence is crackedAnd has beenLong enoughFor everyoneTo mention itRemember when we thoughAnyone could be what they wanted to be?When did my own advice stop making sense to me?As if it ever didBut what about every awkward kidThat I said the same to?Now what do they do?Measuring upIs getting me downSo I've got to stopIf this is the wish that I've been grantedHow can IAsk for more?The advice I have to giveIs neither encouragingOr constructiveSo what's the point in that?What's the point in that?I can hear the kids two booths awayStir their coffee cups and say,"When I turn 21..."We're all so wrapped upIn what's to comeYeah, it's hard whenAll I ever wanted was to make a differenceOh so hard, whenAll I ever wanted was to make a differenceMeasuring upIs getting me downSo I've got to stopIf this is the wish that I've been grantedHow can IAsk for more?