Make. Use. Hope. Lyrics

You looked to me with disappointed eyes
You wrapped these words around my neck,
Just because you're breathing, doesn't mean you're living
Your memory is an anchor
And I am drowning
You look to me
With disappointed eyes
From barren landscape
Just because you're breathing doesn't mean you're living
Horizons are red
Sleep when we're dead
This is my ?fuck you? for the last time.
I'm returning the mark of a city that has left me in pieces: a city I gave everything to. The color in my skin to fill its empty sky, the youth in my face, the glow of my body- gone.
This is my fuck you for the last time
There is no starting over
These ruins are bricks
To lay foundation