Young Lions - Prison Pains

In bitter sweet, sit her down
Are your intentions as good as mine?
She said: Yes, and when I'm fine I'll know, I'll know
Does he make you smile the way I do?
Can he make you dance the way I used to?
Does this even matter at all
Was this never built to last?
Does time get the better of you?

This world a prison just made me
Break out
I know we can find a way
I'm tired of missing you, baby
So sick of always being second base
My god I kind of knew that you'd change me
Was too young

But we thought we could find a way
I'm tired of missing you baby
I'm trusting you can just work out the rest
And this is the truth
I'm laying it all down on the line
And maybe somehow I'll change time
I'm dreaming

Just breath in and concentrate
Just breath in and concentrate!

Does he make you smile the way I do?
Can he make you dance the way I used to?

Does this even matter at all
Was this never built to last?
Does time get the better of you?

This world a prison just made me

Break out
I know we can find a way
I'm tired of missing you, baby

So sick of always being second base
My god I kind of knew that you'd change me
Was too young
But we thought we could find a way
I'm tired of missing you baby
I'm trusting you can just work out the rest

It's the hand you hold
When you can't let go
It's the mind you know

That you can't control
It's the breath
That you take when you lose yourself
It's the way your time just passed you by
It's the nights that strikes the colour of fire
It's the sky
As its black and never blunt

This world a prison just made me
Break out
I know we can find a way
I'm tired of missing you, baby
So sick of always being second base
My god I kind of knew that you'd change me
Was too young
But I thought we could find a way
I'm tired of missing you baby
So sick of always being second base
(You know it's the hand you hold, when you can't let go)
This world a prison just made me
(It's the mind you know, but you can't control)
Break out, I know we can find a way
I'm tired of missing you baby
(It's the breath, that you take when you lose yourself)
So sick of always being second base
(It's the way that your time just passed you by)
My god I kind of knew you'd change me
(It's the nights that strikes the colour of fire)
Was too young, but we thought we could find a way
I'm tired of missing you baby
(It's the sky, as its black and never blunt)
I trust that you can just work out the rest